— Why did you change the locks? — the husband couldn’t get into the apartment, but the wife explained why the apartment now belongs to her.

Larisa Petrovna stood by the kitchen window, holding a cooled cup of tea in her hands. Outside the glass, familiar courtyards flashed by, gray nine-story buildings covered with the first October snow. For twenty-seven years, she had looked out this window. For twenty-seven years, she had cooked borscht in this kitchen, baked pies, and greeted […]

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I don’t care that you’re already on the train, turn back and go home—I won’t let you come,” Ira told her mother-in-law.

The phone burst into a ringtone at five in the morning. Ira jerked awake, nearly falling off the bed, and automatically reached for the bedside table. Through the pre-dawn haze in her head, one thought broke through: “Don’t wake Misha.” Her husband was asleep, turned toward the wall, his steady breathing undisturbed—neither war nor flood […]

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— Mom keeps saying I don’t need treatment, — snapped my husband, — has she forgotten that twenty years ago my first wife gave me twins?

— When will you give us grandchildren? — my mother-in-law asked with a sneering mockery, as if casually, but clearly intending to hurt me. — How long can we wait? I told Andryusha—you’re not the right match for him! He took a dud, and now he’s suffering, poor thing… Every word she said cut into […]

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The rich man let a homeless woman with a baby into his house, and her borscht turned out to be so delicious that even the cold grandfather thawed and allowed her to stay

Denis woke up just as the first rays of the sun began to filter through the gaps between the curtains, and quiet but distinct footsteps were heard on the stairs. In their huge three-story house, every sound seemed to echo off the walls, reminding everyone that even the smallest rustle here would not go unnoticed. […]

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“Your fate is to scrub toilets, and mine is to sit in the director’s chair!” — he spat at the girl in front of everyone, and years later bitterly regretted his words.

“Vadimka, I have amazing news for you!” Svetlana exclaimed, standing in front of the mirror carefully applying mascara to her eyelashes. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation, and her lips stretched into a satisfied smile. She glanced at her reflection as if confirming to herself that she looked like a queen about to announce an important […]

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“Your money should be useful! Pay for my grandchildren’s education!” — the mother-in-law decided that I would support the children of her eldest son.

“Your money should be useful! Pay for my grandchildren’s education!” — the mother-in-law decided that I would support her elder son’s children. Evgenia stood frozen by the mirror in the hallway. She adjusted the collar of her blouse. Tensed her shoulders. Family dinners at her mother-in-law’s were hard for her. Every time the same thing […]

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“I’m no longer your son’s wife, so I’m not obliged to help you,” Lisa said, closing the door right in her mother-in-law’s face.

The gray sky had been pressing down on the city for the third week already. Elizaveta Andreevna stood by the window, watching as ragged clouds clung to the roofs of the high-rises. In the courtyard, among puddles, children were playing, oblivious to the damp chill. Their ringing voices reached the seventh floor in muted echoes. […]

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