“Don’t flatter yourself, he lives with you only for the children!” the mother-in-law snapped at the table. Her husband suddenly rose from his seat.
There were three days left until the celebration, and Olga already knew that everything would go wrong. Not because she was a pessimist — seven years of experience simply gave her a fairly clear idea of how family gatherings at Leonid Pavlovich’s place usually went. First came the appearance of peace. Then the first little […]
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