— Mom called. We’re moving. Pack your things today; I’ll move you tomorrow, — Lera’s husband, Pavel, informed his wife as a fact. Lera didn’t even manage to answer; he said it casually while putting on his sneakers and grabbing the car keys from the shelf. — Pasha… But… What about your job? And our […]
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How don’t you understand, we have real feelings, and you just have a habit! He told me himself that you are more of a friend to him than a wife.” The stranger pulled a handkerchief out of her tiny purse and dabbed at a tear that had formed. “My dear, am I against your real […]
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«Yul, can you imagine? Pasha and Amina are coming for the weekend!» Roma approached his girlfriend, holding his phone and smiling. «Seriously? How long has it been since we last saw them… Five years?» She smiled. «Well, there will be something to talk about.» «Yeah, they’ve wanted to get away for a long time. Pasha […]
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— What’s this? — Ira was sorting through some documents; she needed her husband’s passport, which she was searching for in his bag. But the passport «caught» something else as well. — I thought you wouldn’t find this… — muttered Andrey, blushing. That morning, Irina woke up alone. Andrey had left early — the usual […]
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— It’s interesting that I’m supposed to take care of grandma, but her apartment will go to some distant relatives? — I said bitterly, addressing my mother, who stood silently by the window avoiding my gaze. Mom took a deep breath, as if the weight of the whole world rested on her shoulders. Her hands […]
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The evening at the café was going as usual—calm, measured, as if time itself decided to linger on this cozy note. Anya skillfully carried orders, moving between tables with her usual grace, as if she knew every step in advance. Her movements were precise, her face lit up with a friendly smile, and her voice […]
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— Natasha, daughter, where do you plan to live now? — Angelica Viktorovna, Natasha’s mother-in-law, approached her daughter-in-law. Natasha was still reeling from her husband’s funeral and did not immediately understand the question. She was mechanically packing leftover candies from the memorial into a container. — Sorry, what? — Where do you plan to live […]
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— Valentina Nikolaevna, this is for you. A gift from Anya and me. — Anatoly, the son-in-law, handed the gift to his mother-in-law. The guests looked at the birthday woman with interest, and she satisfied their curiosity by opening the envelope. — Wow! — the mother-in-law’s eyes widened. She hadn’t expected such a gift. — […]
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— School? Seriously? — Valentina Sergeevna grimaced as if from a toothache. — Artyom could have found a more decent wife. I silently poured tea into the porcelain cups, trying not to spill. My hands trembled with anger, but I couldn’t show it to my mother-in-law. Three months of marriage had taught me one thing […]
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Anton tapped his fingers irritably on the steering wheel, watching the endless stream of pedestrians crossing the street. “When will this ever end?” he ground out through clenched teeth. “The whole city’s clogged with some poor souls without cars.” Bored in the traffic jam, he started looking around. To his left, a luxury SUV pulled […]
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