A homeless young man stole a purse from an elderly woman out of destitution.
Kirill cautiously peered out of the window and saw that a sharp autumn wind had whipped up outside. «Well, it’s going to pile up leaves and dry branches again… I’ll definitely have to help Uncle Kolya; he can’t manage on his own,» the young man thought, and, turning on the electric stove, he put an […]
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