Maxim set his fork down on the edge of his plate. “The perks are over,” he said, not looking at Vera. “Starting Monday, we’re separating our finances.” Vera stood by the stove with a ladle in her hand, finishing the borscht. “What do you mean?” “My salary is my money. Your pension is your … Read more
“Again? Yura, but I’ve already given you almost my entire salary this month,” Taisia whispered into the phone, stepping into the far corner of the archive so her coworkers wouldn’t overhear. “Taia, transfer money to my card right now. Mom has to pay the interest on her loan,” her husband’s voice rang with a … Read more
“Ella, sweetheart, I moved your blouses to the second shelf. It’ll be easier to grab them there,” Vera Alexeyevna said in a deceptively gentle voice as Ella walked into the apartment after work. Ella froze in the doorway, her bag still hanging from her hand. She hadn’t expected to see her mother-in-law in their … Read more
The first call came at seven on Saturday morning. “Alyosha, my boy! We’ve already left. We’ll be there in three hours. Fix something for us to eat, will you?” I opened my eyes and stared at the ceiling. Andrey mumbled sleepily into the phone, set it back on the nightstand, and pulled the blanket over … Read more
“Where’s the money we’ve been saving for the New Year’s table?” Olga asked, peering into the tin tea can that sat on the very top shelf of the kitchen cabinet. She rose onto her toes and stretched her arm as far as it would go, but her fingers met only the cold metal bottom. Her … Read more
Anna sank back into her business-class seat and closed her eyes. The plane was descending, and in half an hour she’d be in her hometown—somewhere she hadn’t seen in six months. Six months of grinding work, negotiations, endless reports, and sleepless nights spent hunched over balance sheets. But it had been worth it: last … Read more
Irina came home from the grocery store carrying two heavy bags. One was for her own household, the second was for her mother-in-law. The October evening had already swallowed the city in twilight, and the courtyard lamps were glowing earlier than usual. She climbed to the third floor, unlocked the apartment, and immediately took … Read more
Irina stood by the door with a key in her hand, listening to someone wheezing with laughter behind it. The music was pounding so hard the door was vibrating. For two years she’d been paying for this seaside apartment—skipping vacations, saving on everything—and now she was standing there like an idiot with a suitcase, unable … Read more
Irina sat at her desk in her room, reviewing a website mockup for a new client. Colorful blocks, fonts, and icons flickered across her laptop screen. She had been working remotely as a web designer for four years now, and it brought in a decent income. Orders came in steadily, she set her own schedule, … Read more
Larisa was picking up the broken plate from the floor when the doorbell rang. Nine in the evening—she wasn’t expecting anyone. The shards clinked into the trash can—just like two years ago, when Igor used to hurl dishes and shout, “A beauty salon! You can’t even get yourself looking decent!” She looked through the peephole … Read more