Take these leftovers for your mummy!” my father-in-law and mother-in-law sneered. They had no idea that the most important “gift” was still ahead—and that I was the one preparing it.
I was standing by the table, cluttered with the remains of festive dishes, and I could feel goosebumps running down my back from all the shared merriment in which there was no place for me. My fingers were unconsciously playing with crumbs on the tablecloth, and my gaze was fixed on Irina—my new mother-in-law. Beaming, […]
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