“I asked you,” he began irritably, following his wife into the kitchen. “To set a proper festive table. And what is this? You had time. Mom isn’t pleased.”

“I asked you,” he began irritably, following his wife into the kitchen. “To set a proper festive table. And what’s this? You had the time. Mom isn’t pleased.” “Your mom is never pleased. It’s impossible to satisfy her,” Milana replied calmly. It was Sunday. As usual, Kirill and his wife, Milana, were visiting his parents. […]

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