— There are three rooms in the house; you’ll give one to my daughter, — my mother-in-law dictated the disposition of my property.
Kristina pressed herself against Oleg’s shoulder, looking at the massive door of their new apartment. The keys in her husband’s hands trembled with excitement. The three-room apartment in the city center now belonged to them. “I can’t believe Aunt Lida left me such an inheritance,” she whispered, her voice barely trembling with joy. “She always […]
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