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The air in my mother-in-law’s apartment was thick and heavy. It smelled of old fried cabbage, dusty carpets, and the acrid Red Moscow perfume that Zoya Anatolyevna, it seemed, hadn’t changed since her youth. Every time I stepped inside, I felt that atmosphere press down on me, trying to make me shrink and become invisible. […]

— Well, hello there, hard workers! I’ve come for some treats! The bright voice burst into the kitchen through the open window, making Nina flinch. The tongs slipped from her hands and splashed into the pot of boiling water. The scalding droplets burned her wrist, but the pain faded to the background—Svetlana herself was standing […]

Late evening settled over the city, painting the sky in deep shades of violet. A cozy half-darkness reigned in the quiet apartment, broken only by the soft glow of a desk lamp. Sofia was dozing on the couch, wrapped in a throw, when the insistent ring of her mobile phone tore her from the arms […]

When Mark said that, it felt like a sudden ringing filled my ears, drowning out reality. We were standing in the kitchen—the very heart of the world we once shared—where the air was thick with the smell of fried onions from our recent dinner and the sweet steam of freshly brewed tea. He stood with […]

Valentina Sergeyevna—my husband’s mother—set her cup down on the saucer with such force that the porcelain gave a plaintive clink. “An empty apartment. Echoes roaming the corners.” She swept the living room with a heavy, appraising look, like an inspector searching for cracks in the foundation. Her perfume—withered lilies she’d worn forever—filled the space, pushing […]

Olga was washing the dinner dishes when the doorbell rang. It was just before nine in the evening—late for visitors. Her husband, Pavel, was in the living room with his laptop, finishing up a project. “Open it, please,” she asked, drying her hands on a towel. Pavel reluctantly got up. A minute later, loud voices […]

I always thought betrayal was something loud, theatrical. Like in the movies: shattered dishes, shouting, a slamming door. In my life it arrived on tiptoe, in the silence of an empty house that smelled of apple pie and broken hopes. That day, as usual, I was waiting for Viktor to come home for dinner. For […]

The taxi smelled of gasoline and a tiredness not its own, soaked into the seats. The driver glanced a couple of times in the rearview mirror at Katya and at the white envelope in her hands, but kept quiet. Wise guy, or just indifferent. Katya watched the city lights flicker by, smeared into dirty streaks […]