— Tanya, where is your granulated sugar? — Nastya rummaged again through her kitchen drawers, — Why do you keep moving it around? Tanya was thoroughly fed up with these sudden visits from Sasha’s sister. And it wasn’t just her—if it were only her, it might have been forgivable. No, she dragged along her entire … Read more
— “I have to leave because your sister is coming? And haven’t you gotten way too cheeky, my dear, by any chance? This is my apartment!” Marina protested as she and her husband had just returned home from work. Marina couldn’t believe her ears. For the past two years, their marriage had seemed perfect: they … Read more
— What happened? — asked Anya, watching her husband’s reaction. Vitya, clutching the phone tightly in his hand, slowly sank onto the sofa. “— My mom’s house burned down,” — he managed to say. “— How?” — Anya said, confused, as she sat down next to him. “— I don’t know; she just called and … Read more