Her husband left her for her best friend, but six months later, the friend threw him out, and he slept in his mother-in-law’s bathhouse until his ex-wife found out.
Oleg made a grand exit. At least, that was how he saw it. He packed his suitcase carefully, folding his shirts, trousers, and sweater without creasing them. He added his razor, cologne, and phone charger. Then he closed the suitcase, snapped the locks shut, and said: “Vera, I’m leaving.” Vera was standing by the window. […]
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