– Now we’ll live happily ever after! I’ve already figured out how we’ll spend your inheritance! – the husband said cheerfully, leafing through a catalog of expensive watches.
Alice stood at the stove, stirring buckwheat in the pot, repeating this same meal for the third consecutive day. The refrigerator was nearly empty, there was still a week until payday, and the last of their money had gone towards rent. “Buckwheat again?” Yaroslav entered the kitchen, frowning with dissatisfaction. “Have we fallen so low?” … Read more