Vanya woke up earlier than usual. The room was dark and cool, with a draft coming from the window. He pulled the blanket up to his chin and closed his eyes for a moment, but sleep did not return. Outside, it was November—gray and chilly. The village streets were deserted, and it seemed as if … Read more
Pasha, Pasha, where are you?” Vasiliyna called her husband. It was already 6 AM. They had argued yesterday, and her husband had spent the night on the porch. There, in the summer kitchen, was a topchan—an old sofa converted for use. Usually, by this time, he would already be in the yard, feeding the chickens, … Read more
The wind, like a heavenly shepherd, drove the gloomy clouds across the sky, and the air sharply smelled of rain. In the yard, on an inconspicuous bench by the flowerbed, sat a young girl who, with her eyes covered by her hands, quietly cried. It seemed that the approaching rain did not frighten her at … Read more
In my chest there was pain, disappointment, and complete confusion about what to do next. I kept looking at my husband with round eyes filled with hope. Hope that his words were just a bad joke. But no one laughed. Igor and I have been married for just under five years, and our anniversary is … Read more
The phone rang at half-past two in the night. Matvey, having just dozed off after an exhausting shift at the clinic, mechanically reached for the nightstand. The screen displayed “Mom.” — Matvey… son…— Aglaya Dmitrievna’s voice sounded unusually bewildered. — Sorry for the late call. I just… can’t sleep. You remember the day after tomorrow, … Read more
Natasha tensed up inside when she saw her husband’s niece, Oleska. The girl, avoiding eye contact and sniffing, handed over a folded square sheet of paper and quickly ran away. Natasha unfolded the paper, she internally expected something like this, so the written content didn’t shock her. “Natasha, I’m leaving, forgive me. Yes, I’m acting … Read more
Anastasia was arranging the buns, taking her usual place behind the counter. The scent of baked goods filled the small shop. She liked working in the residential area of Yekaterinburg. For Anastasia, this store was more than just a business. It was a legacy she received from her parents. The bell over the door rang, … Read more
Nazim’s bakery was known throughout the region and always had a high demand from customers. Both adults and children loved his delicious baked goods. For his young fans, Nazim always had a discount, bringing a smile and gratitude from their parents. Nazim, along with his family, came to Russia many years ago when, following the … Read more
Marina watched as her son tried on a new suit in front of the mirror. Tall, slim, with dark hair — tomorrow this young man would become a husband, and the realization of this seemed surreal. Ilya carefully examined his reflection, turning from side to side. Finally, he nodded in satisfaction: “The suit fits perfectly. … Read more
Anna Igorevna, Ilya Petrovich is here. Shall I let him in?” asked the secretary, Liza, peeking into the office. The woman in the strict business suit briefly looked up from her documents and nodded tiredly: “Yes, of course, let him in, and Liza, could you bring us some coffee, please?” A few seconds after Liza … Read more