Christina dashed to her mother-in-law’s for some salt and noticed her husband’s second phone, which he had never shown her.
Christina knocked on the familiar door on the third floor. The doorbell had long been broken, but her mother-in-law, Anna Petrovna, was always alert to knocks—she said that sounds carried especially well in their old building. Indeed, within a minute, shuffling footsteps could be heard. “Kristinushka! What brings you here?” Anna Petrovna greeted her warmly, … Read more