“Your mother is ashamed to say what kind of wife her son has — a nobody!” her husband shrieked, not knowing that this “nobody” would buy a house and leave in a month.
“Stayed late at work again?” her mother-in-law’s voice came from the living room, sounding as if Olya had not entered an apartment, but an interrogation room. “It would be one thing if you were at least useful. But no—no children, no dinner, no order in the house! Useless little tramp!” Olya set her bag down … Read more