Kristina took her coat off the hanger and began putting it on. “Why are you always in such a hurry?” her colleague asked. “Masha, you know, Anna Fyodorovna is waiting for me at home,” Kristina replied, turning to her friend. Masha smiled wryly: “You’re strange, Kristina. She’s not even your relative, and her son really […]
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– Well, where do you think you’re going?! Semyon, of course, understood that he wasn’t perfect either, but he couldn’t help thinking about it. But what was it with her, walking on the road like that? Crossing the street at the wrong place, and holding a child of about five by the hand – that […]
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May holidays are a time when the city empties out, and country houses come to life. Marina was packing the last bags of groceries into the trunk while Konstantin fiddled with the navigator. “Are you sure we haven’t forgotten anything?” he asked for the third time, casting a wary glance at their city apartment. Marina […]
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Lena was riding in a minibus, tightly holding an neatly wrapped box against her. Inside were two homemade pies: a cherry charlotte and a delicate honey cake. These were the treats her mother-in-law, Valentina Pavlovna, loved so much. Her sons and husband never remembered dates, never paid attention to the little things. But Lena — […]
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I still remember that day — as if it collided with my life forever. The doctor was holding the X-rays, quickly speaking about abnormalities, areas of damage, and functional deviations. The words flew through me like wind through an empty window. I sat there, unwilling to understand. I couldn’t. But one sentence pierced my heart […]
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Anastasia, bake me some cabbage pies for tomorrow. They turn out so wonderful when you make them.” Viktor, having finished a hearty bowl of broth, was in a good mood and decided to joke with his wife and praise her, something he rarely did. However, Anastasia wasn’t in the mood to listen to his compliments […]
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Vika heard the shouting from her apartment even on the landing. It was so familiar, and it had gotten so tiresome! “You miserable drunk, when will your throat finally tear!” shouted Lyudmila Alexeyevna at her husband, Vika’s father. The girl quickly slipped into her room, surprised: “Wow! It’s just lunchtime, and Dad’s already drunk. Every […]
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Natasha stroked the wooden wall with her palm, feeling the roughness of the old log. This house had witnessed her first steps, first tears, and first joys. A strong, albeit old, village house with a carved porch and a small but well-kept garden had been her sanctuary since childhood. After the death of her grandmother […]
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Marina and Fyodor were both doctors at the same hospital, loving parents to their five-year-old son, Yura. Their family seemed strong, and their relationship stable. But fate had other plans. Fyodor began to notice a young woman — the daughter of the hospital’s chief physician. She was beautiful, well-connected, and had an influential father… and, […]
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How wonderfully life is arranged! Yulia was born in this city; it was here that her childhood unfolded. It had been somewhat clouded by her parents’ divorce, and yet the girl had felt happy. Her relationship with her father was good, and her mother, Natalya, did everything for her daughter’s comfort. Yulia remembered that she […]
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