The sister-in-law came with boxes and announced: “Mom said, you’re moving out.

The sun was barely breaking through the kitchen window when Olga was already bustling around the house. The morning greeted her with the usual silence, only interrupted by the mumbling of the television from her mother-in-law’s room. Olga straightened the tablecloth, brushed off invisible crumbs from the table, and opened the fridge. Eggs, milk, cottage … Read more

— This house is mine, and the money is mine! — Yana exclaimed. — Let your mom not expect any freebies

Yana stared at the laptop screen, double-checking the numbers in the table. The last payment on the loan had been sent. Three years of monthly payments, strict budgeting, and constant side jobs had come to an end. The house was officially hers—fully paid off, with no encumbrances. Outside, the maple leaves rustled, gently swaying in … Read more

Are you going to the sea on my money?” I raised an eyebrow. “Doesn’t it seem to you, Zinaida Petrovna, that the road to the bus stop is the most you deserve?

Two years. Exactly two years since he’s no longer with us. Sveta stood by the window, gazing at the gray industrial landscape. The factory pipes released plumes of smoke into the sky, just like they did that day — the day everything collapsed. When the world turned upside down and split into “before” and “after.” … Read more

— You shouldn’t go to your wedding. Vera momentarily lost the ability to speak. — What did you say?

Vera sat by the window, absentmindedly watching the rare snowflakes lazily fall outside the glass. The room was filled with the scent of flowers—friends and acquaintances had brought armfuls of white roses, as if their sheer number could drown out her inner doubts. But the anxiety inside only grew stronger. “You’re happy, right?” came a … Read more