The husband said: “I’m young—why would I live with a vegetable?” and left for another woman. And a down-and-out drifter moved into his disabled wife’s house.

Outside the village store, smelling of fresh bread and dust, tempers, as always, were running high. The local gossips, gathered on the worn steps, were picking apart their neighbors’ lives. Today’s main topic was Viktor—the strapping fellow, the village’s prize catch—who had left his wife, Anna. — “Hear this? Vitka’s run off to the city […]

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“You look like a scarecrow,” her husband sneered as he headed to the company gala with a younger woman. When his wife appeared in the hall, he was struck dumb with surprise.

Viktor was turning in front of the huge hallway mirror, smoothing the lapels of his brand-new, expensive suit. The fine wet-asphalt–colored wool fit his athletic build perfectly. He was getting ready for the corporate gala—the social event of the year in their city, a charity evening organized by the company where he held a high […]

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— Pasha, you promised to help me. — Son, you have to marry her for the apartment! — insisted his mother. — Then, little by little, we’ll transfer part of it to me, and she won’t even find out.

Pasha, you promised to help me. “Son, you have to marry her for the apartment!” his mother insisted. “Then we’ll quietly transfer part of it to me, and she’ll never know.” “Mom, that’s not fair! I love her, not her apartment,” Pavel objected, nervously glancing toward the bedroom door. Pavel and Olga had married a […]

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Lida was hurrying home. At last, the chief physician had signed off on her long-awaited vacation. Now she could make her family happy — soon they would all fly off on a holiday together.

Lida hurried home. At last, the head doctor had signed off on her long-awaited vacation. Now she could finally delight her family with the news that soon all of them would be flying off on a holiday together. Driving her beloved old car past the makeshift market that had sprung up at the beginning of […]

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Hey, Lizok!” Liza’s brother Anton tumbled noisily into the hallway with his whole family. “We were just passing by and thought we’d drop in. You won’t kick us out, will you?”

“Hi, Liza!” Anton—Liza’s brother—barreled into the hallway with his whole family. “We were just passing by and thought we’d drop in. You won’t turn us away, will you?” “Hello, Anton! Of course, come in!” Liza was a warm, welcoming hostess. She was always glad to have guests: her salary let her feed, water, and shower […]

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