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Lyuda stood in the doorway of her own two-bedroom apartment, unable to believe what she had just heard. Her father-in-law, Nikolai Petrovich, and her mother-in-law, Valentina Vasilyevna, were standing on the threshold with suitcases in their hands, looking as though they intended to move in immediately. “What do you mean, ‘vacate it’?” Lyuda asked quietly. […]

Kristina met Artyom through mutual friends at a company party when she was thirty-one. At the time, it seemed that fate had finally smiled on her: he was serious, hardworking, and had no bad habits. A year later, they got married. By then, Kristina already owned a two-bedroom apartment in the city center, which she […]

Katya checked the time on her phone and nodded with satisfaction. The guests would arrive in an hour and a half—just enough time to finish the last preparations. Today marked exactly two years since she and Artyom had married, and Katya wanted the evening to be special. The table in the living room was covered […]

“Mom, you’re retired anyway. What are you supposed to do, sit at home all day?” Tamara Leonidovna lowered her hoe into the furrow and straightened up. Her daughter was standing on the porch of the country house, holding a phone in one hand and a glass of berry drink Tamara had made that morning in […]

Nastya laid her new swimsuits out on the bed—three of them, each prettier than the last. A light blue one with white polka dots, a black one with bright tropical prints, and an elegant navy-blue one. She had bought them a month earlier, as soon as Oleg had finally agreed to the trip. “Can you […]

Anna took off her headphones and stretched in her chair as another workday came to an end. Outside the windows of her twelfth-floor apartment, the city lights had already begun to glow, while the final contracts of the day waited on her desk to be signed. She glanced at the clock—it was half past seven. […]

Marina stood by the kitchen window, watching the autumn leaves swirl through the gray air. Behind her, the steady ticking of the clock was the only sound in the apartment while Alexey was at work. She had almost grown accustomed to the silence and the measured rhythm of their childless life when the phone rang. […]

Lena stood by the kitchen window, looking at the gray apartment buildings beyond the glass and mentally counting the months until the mortgage was paid off. Four more years, and the two-room apartment in this residential neighborhood would belong entirely to her and Andrei. Four more years of monthly payments of thirty-eight thousand, four more […]