“You are obligated to pay for Alinochka’s university tuition and rent her an apartment in the city center! It’s not as if your family budget has limits—you both earn good salaries, and the girl needs a proper start in life!” Anna stopped chopping carrots for a moment. The knife froze in midair above the cutting […]
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“Marishka, I’ve decided to give Zoya a luxurious surprise for her birthday. So starting tomorrow, the keys to your car are going to her, and then you and I will take out a loan for a new one,” Anton announced, beaming like a generous benefactor as he ceremoniously raised a crystal glass of cognac. Marina, […]
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— Taking her in is a serious step. She needs round-the-clock care. Someone has to help turn her over, bring her a bedpan, wash her, and prepare special meals. Who is going to look after your mother? — Who do you think? You will. A professional restaurant kitchen is a living organism that breathes fire. […]
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“I’ve thought everything through! We’ll rent your mother a great room in a family-style dormitory. It’s cheap, there’s a shared kitchen, and there will be women her age there, so she’ll have someone to chat with in the evenings. We’ll give her some money for groceries too. We’ll let my parents use her share of […]
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“Your salary comes in tomorrow, right? Perfect. Transfer it straight to me for the bathroom tiles,” Rimma Arkadyevna declared in a tone that brooked no argument, pulling the little bowl of apricot jam closer to herself. “Artyom has already sent his share. Now it’s your turn to contribute. The bathroom isn’t going to renovate itself, […]
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“Marina, stop pretending you can’t hear me!” Nina Vasilyevna spoke as though I were deaf or, worse, mentally deficient. “Katenka needs help, and you have to help her! She’s your family now, if you even understand what that means!” I understood. I understood perfectly well. For four years, I had understood it every time I […]
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