Yulia stared out the bus window, watching the first snow lightly dust the sidewalks. December had only just begun, and with it came that agonizing feeling—the upcoming visit to her mother-in-law. The last three get-togethers had ended the same way: barbed remarks about her hairstyle, her dress, how Yulia cooked, how she spoke, how […]
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Oksana stood by the panoramic window of her living room and looked down at the city spread out below. Thirty-five years old, a successful career at an IT company, her own three-room apartment in a new building. She had earned it all herself, without anyone’s help. The road hadn’t been easy. After university she […]
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Irina twirled the keys between her fingers. The keys to the new apartment—their new apartment—burned her palm. Fifteen years of saving. Fifteen! And now… “Ir, why are you frozen?” Sergey touched her shoulder. “Come on, open it already!” “Maybe you open it? Technically, after all…” “Ir, we’ve talked about this a hundred times. Mom […]
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“So? Where are you? Did you pick it up?” Kira’s voice was tense, stripped of its usual gentle notes. She sat in the kitchen, her head propped on her hand, staring at the dark screen of her old backup netbook. It could barely manage to open email, let alone the heavy graphics editors where all […]
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Anna stood at the stove, stirring chicken fillet in a creamy sauce in a frying pan. Behind her she could hear voices—her husband Viktor was greeting guests in the entryway. Today his colleagues were coming over for dinner with their wives, and she’d been cooking for three hours straight. “Just please let it get […]
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— It’s a good thing you became the heir to that apartment downtown. I’ll be living in it—since I gave mine to my daughter,” her mother-in-law announced, stirring her tea as if she were talking about the weather. Maria froze with the cup in her hand. She took a deep breath, trying to calm […]
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I was standing on the threshold of the apartment where my entire childhood had passed, and I couldn’t believe the key in my hand was the last one. My husband kept insisting that selling my inheritance was the only way to save his life. I believed him, handed over every last penny, and a […]
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“Give us your vacation package—family needs it more!” the mother-in-law shrieked. Marina was ironing her sundress. The iron hissed, spitting steam, and she didn’t even notice she’d burned her finger. Only one thought spun in her head: “In twelve hours I’ll be sipping something cold, looking out at the Mediterranean. No reports. No drivers […]
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Where are the boxes? I’m asking you, where are the boxes?” Tamara Petrovna didn’t walk into the hallway, she sailed in, carrying her impressive bust in front of her like a medal for services to the motherland. Behind her, trying not to step on the rug with his dirty boots, slipped in Igor Sergeevich, […]
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Ekaterina stepped out of the shower and wrapped her hair in a towel. The apartment was quiet—Maxim was probably at the computer in the other room. She walked into the kitchen, poured herself some water, and only then noticed that the bag on the chair was slightly open. Strange. She was sure she had zipped […]
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