— “And why haven’t you prepared anything? The guests will be here soon!” the husband fumed when he saw his wife at the door.
Kira stood in the doorway, holding grocery bags. Her face showed a mix of astonishment and indignation. Valery was pacing the living room, glancing at his watch from time to time. “Valera, you said the guests were coming on Saturday,” she said, carefully setting the bags on the floor. “Which Saturday? Today is Friday! […]
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