Where’s the Soup? A Day in My Kitchen

The entryway reeked of fried bacon and unwashed bodies. Dirty women’s boots were sprawled on the mat. A gray puddle had formed where the soles had dripped onto the tiles. From the kitchen came slurping noises and the low hum of the TV. Marina slipped off her shoes and took off her coat. After her … Read more

“Don’t go to your mother-in-law’s village tomorrow,” the old woman said. The wife stayed home, and later that day, she got a call from the road service.

The doors of the suburban PAZ bus slammed shut right in Oksana’s face. She even managed to slap her hand on the dirty glass, but the driver turned the wheel without a glance in the mirror. The bus covered her legs with diesel fumes and rolled heavily towards the railway crossing. Oksana was left standing … Read more

“I didn’t work for five years just to sell everything and move in with your parents!” Katya shot back at her husband, who just couldn’t understand why she was saying no.

“What do you mean?” Sergey asked, looking at her with genuine confusion. He sat at the kitchen table, turning a mug of cold tea in his hands, looking as if he’d just heard something totally unexpected. Katya stood by the window, arms crossed. Outside, the first snowflakes drifted down slowly, even though it was still … Read more

— Are you wearing that skirt again?! Who do you think you are at that job, a secretary or an escort? I told you to quit! I can’t stand the thought that your

“Are you wearing that skirt again?! Who do you work as, a secretary or a call girl? I told you to quit that job! The very thought of your fat boss staring at you all day makes me sick! Either you resign today, or I’ll come there myself and tear his office apart—along with your … Read more

“Your things are already in the hallway,” said my mother-in-law. She had no idea who the woman she was trying to evict was calling.

“Your things are already in the hallway,” said my mother-in-law. She still didn’t know who the woman she decided to evict was calling. “Take your coat, and your bag too. And don’t look at me like that—you won’t be spending the night here tonight.” Vera paused on the threshold of her own apartment, not even … Read more