“Mommy, we love you so much!” the children said at the table. But that night, I overheard them arguing over who would get my country house.

“Mommy, we love you so much!” Alina leaned across the table and squeezed my hand. Her palm was cool, and her perfectly manicured nails dug into my skin a little harder than daughterly tenderness required. “We love you very much,” echoed Stas, her brother, lazily poking at his salad with a fork. “We worry about […]

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Be patient, Mom, until Sveta pays off the entire mortgage,” Vladimir answered calmly. “Then I’ll divorce her and we’ll split the apartment fifty–fifty; she won’t be able to prove anything anyway. Everything’s set up the way it should be. Half will be mine.”

“Be patient, Mom, until Sveta pays off the whole mortgage,” Vladimir replied calmly. “Then I’ll divorce her and we’ll split the apartment evenly. She won’t be able to prove anything anyway. Everything’s set up the way it should be. Half will be mine.” Svetlana met Vladimir five years ago. They both had jobs, but no […]

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“Tomorrow I’m going to my mom’s country house. For a week, maybe longer. And who’s going to wash and iron your shirts—that’s not my problem.”

— Tomorrow I’m going to my mom’s dacha. For a week, maybe longer. And who’ll wash and iron your shirts—that’s not my problem. — What do you mean you’re leaving? I thought you’d be at home. You’d finally do a proper cleaning. — No, I’ve decided I’d rather rest at my mother’s. Sasha was sitting […]

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— Anya dear. Why are you still in your pajamas? You must always look neat and elegant in front of your husband. Go on, wash up; Vitya and I need to discuss something.

“Anechka. Why are you still in your pajamas? You should always look neat and elegant for your husband. Go wash up, and Vitya and I need to discuss something.” “Oh really! Stop telling me how to live—better hand over the keys to my apartment,” the daughter-in-law said, holding out her hand. Anya had never dreamed […]

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“I’m getting married! I’m having a wedding!” Yulia wanted to sing and shout it to the whole world. The wedding was in just two weeks. Yura was the most wonderful, the most amazing man.

— “What do you mean, they’ll ‘stay here for a while’?” — “Well, since I’m not paying child support right now, my wife told me that for this month I have to take care of the kids myself.” — “Actually, I’m your wife.” — “Well, ex-wife—slip of the tongue. Why do you always nitpick?” — […]

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The devil stirred in Nikolai’s ribs when he was past fifty. He’d always been a womanizer, and nothing in life ever got in the way of that. Not his wife, not his three children. Kolya had always loved women—so much that it made him tremble.

Lida, startled, dropped the glass jar she was washing. The jar shattered on the floor, scattering shards everywhere, and Zoya squealed, crouching down in fright. “Quiet, girls! No scandals in my house! You both carry my children, so carry them!” Grandma Manya had come in from the yard, catching the scene in full swing. “The […]

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In 1993, someone left a baby on my doorstep—deaf, though we didn’t know it yet. I stepped into his life as his mother, not imagining where that path would lead.

“Misha, look!” I stopped at the gate, stunned. My husband stumbled over the threshold, shoulders bent beneath a sloshing bucket of fish. July’s morning chill gnawed at me, but the sight on the bench burned away the cold. “What is it?” Mikhail set the bucket down and came closer. On the rickety bench by the […]

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A husband, after seventeen years of marriage to Inna, decided to leave her for a young student—but he never expected the farewell she had prepared for him.

Inna stood at the window, watching raindrops creep down the glass in whimsical trails. Seventeen years—is that a lot or a little? She remembered every day they’d lived together, every anniversary, every glance. And now everything was collapsing like a house of cards. “We need to talk,” Alexey said, his voice oddly flat. She turned […]

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