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Tatiana woke up early in the morning, as always. This habit had formed in her over the years, gradually, as if engraved on the skin of time. Her husband — Vladimir — was a man of strict rules and firm life principles. He didn’t like being late, couldn’t stand disorder, and always got up at […]

Raisa nervously paced from one corner of the room to another — her heart felt unbearably heavy, as if everything inside her had been turned upside down. Yesterday she had been at the notary’s office… And now she couldn’t understand what was happening to her. Her father had died. The very same father she hadn’t […]

Zhenya sat on an old wooden chair in the cramped dorm room, clutching a worn smartphone—a gift from the orphanage, her only reminder of the past and her sole connection to the outside world. Through the fogged-up window, the gray October light seeped in, illuminating the screen where job listings slowly loaded. She needed a […]

It all started with that ill-fated cauldron. My husband Anton bought it a week ago and hasn’t stopped being happy about it since. A real Uzbek cast-iron cauldron, twelve liters. It cost as much as my monthly salary, but he was as happy as a child with a new toy. “Len, can you imagine what […]

Vasily Sergeyevich, sitting in his office, heard the insistent ringing of his mobile phone coming from the inner pocket of his jacket for the third time. He was beginning to lose patience—the meeting was dragging on, questions were piling up, and the ringing just wouldn’t stop. Finally, realizing that the call was probably not work-related, […]

“Son!” Vera Antonovna exclaimed, suddenly freezing at the doorway of her apartment. Her eyes widened with amazement and joy, her hands rose like birds ready to take flight. She rushed to her son, who had just come in, leaving the door slightly ajar, as if unable to believe her own eyes. “You really scared me! […]

The office door slammed open with a deafening crash, hitting the wall so hard that the freshly painted surface immediately dented ugly. In the doorway stood the director like a thundercloud — Arkady Sergeyevich Glebov. His face was flushed a deep crimson, and a blue vein bulged on his forehead, pulsing with rage. His eyes, […]

The sterile cleanliness of the private clinic room struck the eye like a temple of soulless medicine, where every corner was polished to a flawless shine. The air was saturated with a barely perceptible scent of disinfectants — bleach, medicines, and something else, elusive and cold, as if even the smell here was not allowed […]