—“I gave your bonus to my sister—so you can go live with her,” the wife finally snapped.
Olga stood by the window, staring out at the wet November courtyard where the wind chased yellow leaves along the fence. In the reflection on the glass, she could see her own face—pale, with dark circles under her eyes. Thirty-two years old, but she looked forty. She’d been meaning to fix her teeth for ages; … Read more