— I need to tell you something, — he said, and I felt a tight knot inside me. — I did a paternity test.
I was sitting in the kitchen, staring into an empty cup. Outside, the rain poured relentlessly, and inside me grew a heavy emptiness. Andrey and I had argued again. He slammed the door and left, leaving me alone in the house of his parents. I felt like an unwanted guest, crushed, lost. “Are you okay?” … Read more