The widow was taking care of her bedridden mother-in-law. Upon returning home, she saw a suspicious car at the gate
Kristina took her coat off the hanger and began putting it on. «Why are you always in such a hurry?» her colleague asked. «Masha, you know, Anna Fyodorovna is waiting for me at home,» Kristina replied, turning to her friend. Masha smiled wryly: «You’re strange, Kristina. She’s not even your relative, and her son really […]
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