I need to leave; Grandma left a will—I’ve been gifted a house by the sea. The house is old and large, in fact; as a child I always spent my summer holidays there.

The stifling city air felt especially suffocating to Alice the day the letter arrived. The envelope was yellowed with age and smelled of the sea, of salt, and of something elusively familiar—the scent of childhood. With trembling fingers she opened it and read the lines written in a neat, old-fashioned hand. Grandma Sofia was leaving … Read more

“You’ll be cooking for my sister’s family too,” her husband declared in a commanding tone—but he would soon regret it.

Elena stood at the window, watching an overloaded GAZelle van pull into the courtyard. Her heart tightened with anxiety—she knew what that meant. For three days now Andrey had been walking around the apartment with a guilty look, clearly gearing up for a serious conversation. “Len,” he began cautiously the night before, “remember I told … Read more

Daddy, that waitress looks just like Mommy!” The words hit James Whitmore like a shockwave. He turned sharply—and froze. His wife had died.

On a rainy Saturday morning, James Whitmore, a tech billionaire and devoted single father, stepped into a small, quiet café nestled on a tranquil street. His daughter Lily walked beside him, her tiny hand tucked into his. James hadn’t smiled much these days—not since Amelia, his cherished wife, was taken from them in a tragic … Read more

— Ten thousand rubles, Elena! Just ten thousand!” — Andrey’s voice rang out in indignation as he paced around the living room, waving his hands. — My parents needed that money, and what did you do? You refused them!

Elena slowly rose from the armchair, crossing her arms over her chest. There was not a trace of fear in her gaze, only cold calmness. “And what, Tamara Nikolaevna, do you intend to do? Blackmail me with your own son?” “I will explain to Andrey what a selfish wife you are,” the mother-in-law leaned forward. … Read more

I was fired because of my age. As a farewell, I gave roses to all my colleagues — but to my boss, I left a folder containing the results of my secret audit.

— Lena, we’re going to have to part ways. Gennady said it with that fatherly softness in his voice he always used when he was about to pull something nasty. He leaned back in his massive chair, fingers laced over his stomach. — We’ve decided the company needs a fresh perspective. New energy. You understand, … Read more

A husband, after seventeen years of marriage to Inna, decided to leave her for a young student—but he never expected the farewell she had prepared for him.

Inna stood at the window, watching raindrops creep down the glass in whimsical trails. Seventeen years—is that a lot or a little? She remembered every day they’d lived together, every anniversary, every glance. And now everything was collapsing like a house of cards. “We need to talk,” Alexey said, his voice oddly flat. She turned … Read more

The son drove his father out of the house at his wife’s demand… But one winter afternoon in the park changed everything.

He sat hunched on the cold metal bench, the wind biting at his face, his shoulders wrapped in a threadbare cloak—the same one he once wore proudly as a master at the housing office. His name was Nikolai Andreevich. A pensioner. A widower. A father to one son. Once—he had believed—a happy grandfather. All of … Read more