Yes, I have my own house now. No, my sister-in-law is not going to live here! I’ve had enough of your ‘care’!” Larisa declared.
Larisa returned from the hardware store and immediately noticed that someone had been measuring the wall in the back room. A tape measure lay on the floor beside the newly installed baseboard, a folding ruler stood near the window, and a sheet of paper covered with numbers rested on the windowsill. Neither she nor Andrei … Read more