“This is what I’m serving you from now on,” she said, placing potatoes and water in front of the shameless guests.
— This is the kind of table I have for you now, — she said, placing potatoes and water in front of the shameless guests. Galya woke up, as always, at dawn. The habit had become deeply ingrained years ago, ever since her husband died and the entire household had fallen on her shoulders. Mist […]
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