“Feed me first, then you can rest,” the husband told his wife when she came home from a night shift.
Oksana entered the apartment a little after eight, set a bag containing kefir, bread, and cottage cheese on the cabinet, and simply closed her eyes for a moment. The damp smell from the stairwell still clung to her. Her head throbbed dully, and her legs ached as though she had spent the night hauling sacks […]
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