— Olya, get ready, we’re going to the dacha for the weekend!Stas’s voice, cheerful and exaggeratedly happy, burst into the kitchen along with him. Olya, stirring the sauté for the soup in the pan, turned around. A sincere, anticipatory smile bloomed on her face. The workweek had been tough, and the prospect of leaving the […]
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— Nastya, I need to have a serious talk with you! — Vadim began. — I need you to just listen to me first and most importantly, don’t interrupt… — About what? — his wife asked. — Did something happen? — Well, I just asked you not to interrupt! And you immediately interrupted me! — […]
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Exactly at ten in the morning, as on every weekday, Zoya Filippovna entered through the glass doors of the office building — a woman with a soft but tired gaze, wearing an old but neatly ironed coverall. Her appearance was always unobtrusive, like a shadow gliding down the corridor, but today, this day seemed destined […]
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In the very heart of the city, among noisy streets and towering concrete giants, stood one of the most prestigious and respected hospitals — a medical temple where every corridor breathed professionalism, and the walls held thousands of stories of recovery and loss. The clinic was renowned for its advanced equipment, top-class specialists, and impeccable […]
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