“Let’s see how your mother manages without my money now,” I said, and I froze the card
Leonid was in the shower. Water rushed loudly behind the wall. Tamara stood in the hallway with a wet rag in her hand, in the middle of mopping the floor, staring at the screen of someone else’s phone lying faceup. Fifteen thousand. To his mother. From their shared card. She dropped the rag into the […]
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