We’ll just live with you for a couple of months,” said my husband together with his mother. “Well, then I’ll just call the precinct officer,” I replied.
nobody’s going to take your apartment away? really? and when your ex-husband turns up at your door with his mother and suitcases, sure that he has every right to live here—what will you do? smile and step aside, clearing the way? or will you find the strength to slam the door in their insolent faces? […]
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