She took the blame for her son and went to prison… And upon being released on parole, she found out that her own blood had sold the house, thrown her out on the street, and now lives like a king!
Vera Sergeyevna stopped at the familiar gate as if rooted to the ground. Suddenly, her strength left her—she had run, it seemed, without seeing the road, like a madwoman, jumping off the bus as soon as it stopped, and rushed through the autumn wind that cut to the bone. Her heart pounded in her chest […]
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