Grandpa, why are you heading to the junk dealers again? You should stay home, they only sell old antiques there.” “Ah, Sasha, you don’t understand the meaning,” Ivan Petrovich, adjusting his old beret, looked fondly at his grandson. “For me, it’s not just a place of trade, but a gallery of memories. Each item here … Read more
What did you say?” Anna froze, feeling a chill inside. Sergey stood by the door, tightly clutching a bunch of keys. His normally lively face had frozen into a mask of irritation. “I can’t live like this anymore,” he repeated in a tone devoid of emotion. “Neither can I, nor mom. Pack up the kids … Read more
Marina unlocked the apartment door, entered, and turned on the light in the hallway. The first thing that caught her eye was a pair of red women’s shoes in the hallway. She recognized them instantly; they were shoes… At work that morning, Marina felt ill. She experienced sudden nausea and dizziness. She had been feeling … Read more
Anna Igorevna, Ilya Petrovich is here. Shall I let him in?” asked the secretary, Liza, peeking into the office. The woman in the strict business suit briefly looked up from her documents and nodded tiredly: “Yes, of course, let him in, and Liza, could you bring us some coffee, please?” A few seconds after Liza … Read more
How dare you speak like that, Galina Evgenievna?” the voice quivered, betraying agitation. “Tanya, please explain, why such a tone?” “Mom, what tone do you think should it be? I’m not vacationing on some azure shore; I’m working day and night to achieve something! And you? Where have you been all these years?” “No need … Read more
Vera looked at Alexei in disbelief, unable to believe her ears. “Lyosha, don’t you understand that you’re making a huge mistake?” Alexei dismissed her, showing his impatience. “Let’s skip the drama. I’m just tired of your constant dissatisfaction. It’s the same thing every day. Milana is completely different. She’s like a breath of fresh air … Read more
Who do you think you are, Vanya, to tell me how to live?” Tamara Pavlovna’s voice was piercing, and her eyes sparkled with anger. “Do you think that just because you’re courting my daughter, you can interfere in my affairs?” “I’m not interfering, Tamara Pavlovna,” Ivan tried to speak calmly, although anger was bubbling inside … Read more
Don’t take another step into that restaurant, understand?” she hissed through clenched teeth, her sharp nails digging into the granite surface of the bar. “Of course, Ekaterina Pavlovna. As you command,” I replied, displaying a calm smile, though inside, the warmth of impending triumph was already spreading. The “White Swan” restaurant was once the pride … Read more
Evgeny Mikhailovich was known as a thoughtful, consistent, and attentive person. He achieved everything on his own, without the help of influential relatives or connections. The blows of fate were nothing to him, as he knew how to coolly look at the situation from the outside and think through his own actions to solve problems. … Read more
Marina watched as her son tried on a new suit in front of the mirror. Tall, slim, with dark hair — tomorrow this young man would become a husband, and the realization of this seemed surreal. Ilya carefully examined his reflection, turning from side to side. Finally, he nodded in satisfaction: “The suit fits perfectly. … Read more