— If you want, then you stay with your sister’s kids. I definitely don’t want to! And I don’t want to see this daycare chaos in our home! Got it?

— Dash, I wanted to talk, — Semyon started cautiously as soon as she stepped over the apartment threshold. He stood in the middle of the hallway, shifting from foot to foot, and his look — guilty yet filled with some inappropriate determination — immediately stirred a dull irritation in Darya. She silently took off […]

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— So besides my apartment, I don’t owe you any other gifts? Like a lipstick or a ticket to your nowhere town?

“Ir, how much longer?” Kirill’s deliberately calm voice, though tinged with barely concealed nervous trembling, cut through the cozy evening silence. Irina, sitting in a deep armchair under the floor lamp, didn’t immediately lift her eyes from the stack of bills and advertising brochures she had just taken out of the mailbox and was sorting […]

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