The neighbor, an elderly man, stopped leaving his house. Natalia decided to find out what happened.
Peter Ivanovich was always a reserved man. His life proceeded quietly—no fuss, no unnecessary words. His small wooden house stood on the very edge of the village, as if deliberately hidden from prying eyes. There, Peter lived his entire life. He didn’t expect visitors and didn’t hurry to visit neighbors. Everything he needed, he found […]
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