— “And while I’m on vacation, clean my place, do all the laundry, and wash the fridge,” the mother-in-law ordered as she left for the sanatorium.
Olga gripped the steering wheel tightly when she heard those words. In the rearview mirror she could see the satisfied face of Valentina Petrovna, who had settled comfortably into the back seat with a bag stuffed full of medicines and cosmetics. “Sorry, what?” Olga asked, hoping she’d misheard. “What’s hard to understand?” her mother-in-law’s voice […]
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