— Dashul, my mother took out a five-million loan for a house. So we’ll have to sell your apartment to cover it all, her husband announced.
Dasha stood by the kitchen window, looking at the September maples in the courtyard. The leaves had already begun to yellow around the edges, reminding her that summer was over. The two-room apartment had come to Dasha from her parents, and every corner of it was soaked with childhood memories. Her wedding to Igor had … Read more