My sister and her children have already moved into your house!” the groom declared right at the wedding. I took off my veil and ended it.
Galina Stepanovna rose from the table as if she were about to announce an amnesty. She adjusted her collar, smoothed her napkin — slowly, with a theatrical pause. Kirill sat beside her, tense and ready. Vera suddenly understood: they had rehearsed this. “Dear guests! I want to announce our gift to the newlyweds!” Vera clenched … Read more