Chasing his wife out, the husband laughed that all she got was an old refrigerator. He had no idea the wall inside it was double.

A heavy, suffocating silence wrapped around the apartment, steeped in the scent of incense and wilting lilies. Marina sat hunched on the edge of the couch, as if crushed by an invisible weight. The black dress clung to her body, itching—reminding her of the cause of this dead stillness: today she had buried her grandmother, […]

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— Irina Petrovna, did you happen to notice that nobody invited you here? — Marina pressed her lips together, wiping her hands on her apron.

— Irina Petrovna, did you by any chance not notice that no one invited you over?” Marina pressed her lips together, wiping her hands on her apron. “— Oh, come on, Marish! We’re like at home here. We’re your own people. What, were you expecting strangers or something?” Sveta laughed, setting her boots right down […]

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