— “Well, why do you need such a big apartment, Ira? It would be better to sell it and buy two smaller ones,” the mother-in-law came up with the idea.
“Strange… maybe it’s jammed?” Pavel muttered, unsuccessfully trying to turn the key in the lock. Irina dropped her heavy backpack onto the floor and laughed. After three months in Asia, even the door to her own home seemed unfamiliar. “Maybe you’ve just forgotten how our locks work, Pasha? Let me try.” But the old key … Read more