Near the dog tied to the post, there was a note.
«Maybe we should go tomorrow after all?» Olga looked forlornly at the thermometer outside the window. «It’s so cold.» «It will be even colder tomorrow,» Alexander said as he pulled on his jacket. «Didn’t you hear the forecast? They’re predicting minus thirty. And our fridge is completely empty.» Olga sighed. Indeed, there was no putting […]
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