— Yes, I have my own apartment now. No, my mother-in-law won’t be living here. Not even “temporarily.” I’ve had enough of your “family!”
“Are you completely out of your mind?!” Elena Pavlovna slammed open the kitchen cabinet door. “Shampoo for eight hundred rubles?! What is this, golden soap? Do you even realize how much money that is? If you want such luxury, buy it with your own salary!” “That’s my shampoo, Elena Pavlovna,” Miroslava said tiredly, not even … Read more