Everyone thought he was a thief, until they found out how he dealt with the food.
The small shop was located at the corner, between the garages and the bus stop. In the morning, elderly women came for bottled milk, in the afternoon, schoolchildren for chewing gum, and in the evenings, workers for bread and sausage. Marina Vasilyevna, the saleswoman with a black fringe, knew all the customers well. She also […]
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