“How dare you sell your premarital apartment to pay for treatment for your little maggot?!” her husband screamed, as if the property belonged to him.
Oksana and Artyom had been married for three years. They lived in Artyom’s three-room apartment in a residential district, where mothers pushed strollers in the evenings and children’s voices echoed through the courtyard on weekends. The apartment was bright, with panoramic south-facing windows. Artyom had renovated it nicely before they even met: oak laminate flooring, […]
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