On vacation to the sea I’m going alone, and I don’t need anyone foisting their kids on me, Olya told her sister-in-law.

“Hi, Olenka! Listen, I’ve got something to ask you… not just a favor, a huge favor!” Marina’s voice, her sister-in-law, rang in the receiver with that affected enthusiasm Olya had learned to recognize as the prelude to something burdensome. “Hi, Marina. I’m listening,” Olya replied, pushing away a stack of archival folders with yellowed pages. […]

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You’ve become a bitch!” shouted her husband when he realized his wife was no longer going to save him.

Marina sat on the edge of the couch and counted her breaths so she wouldn’t snap. In the bedroom—a wheeled suitcase; in the hallway—Alexei’s jacket, smelling of someone else’s perfume. Behind the wall, their son was asleep. The apartment was breathing silence, like a hospital ward before an operation. Alexei was carefully folding his shirts, […]

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“Why are you pestering me about my inheritance?!” Irina burst out at her husband. “It’s MINE! Want me to repeat that?”

“Why are you so fixated on my inheritance?!” Larisa snapped at her husband, who was once again sorting through the documents for the antique workshop. “It’s MINE! Want me to repeat that?” Andrey slowly raised his eyes from the folder of papers. Irritation flashed in his gaze, something he hadn’t bothered to hide for the […]

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