“You spend the whole summer at the country house, where everything is free—you must have saved some money,” the children demanded money again, but their mother taught them a lesson.
Valentina Petrovna brewed some tea and sat down by the window, watching the August twilight slowly settle over the dacha. The currant bushes sagged under the weight of berries she still had not managed to pick. She had never found the time—or perhaps she simply had not felt like it. The apartment was quieter without […]
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