— That’s your problem, my dear, that you don’t have a car anymore! You were the one who got behind the wheel when you could barely stand, so don’t even ask for mine! You are never getting behind its wheel!

“Give me the keys to your car, I need to get to the resort,” Maxim tossed out without looking up from what he was doing. Hot steam hissed from under the iron, smoothing the last stubborn crease on the snow-white shirt collar. He did it with showy nonchalance, as if the mere fact that he […]

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At the wedding, the son insulted his mother, calling her a “scoundrel” and a beggar, and ordered her to leave. But she took the microphone and gave a speech…

Svetlana Petrovna stood in the doorway of the room, barely opening the door — so as not to disturb, but also not to miss an important moment. She looked at her son with the same gaze that mixed motherly pride, tenderness, and something almost sacred. Sashka stood before the mirror in a light suit with […]

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