The mute cemetery cleaner took in a boy. He whispered in her ear: «Don’t tell my dad where I am,» but the woman still betrayed him and told.
Katya suddenly jumped up, her whole body trembling. The old sofa creaked plaintively, protesting the sudden movement. The girl threw it a worried glance — hoping it wouldn’t collapse completely. Then she looked around the walls. Winter was relentlessly approaching, and she had no idea what to do next. She had left her native village […]
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