Affluent classmates mocked the janitor’s daughter, yet she arrived at the prom in a limousine, leaving everyone’s jaws on the floor.
Hey, Kovaleva, is it true that your mother washed our locker room yesterday?» Kirill Bronsky asked loudly, leaning on his desk and deliberately waiting until the class quieted down. Sonya froze, not even having time to put her textbook into her backpack. A tense silence fell over the classroom. All eyes turned to her. «Yes, […]
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