Andrey sat opposite Olga, tapping his fingers on the tabletop.

While the woman was doing a deep cleaning of the house, she came across an old letter from her deceased husband. Carefully unfolding it,...

— Hello, Lena! — Angelina saw her acquaintance and waved.

The queue at the clinic was moving very slowly. Elderly ladies went into the ENT doctor’s office and disappeared there for almost an hour.

— Alena! What kind of circus is this? Why did Kirill come back to me with a suitcase? Did you kick him out?

Just because I am your daughter-in-law doesn’t give you the right to rummage through my pockets! Buy whatever you want for your daughter —...

— How are you, dear daughter? Did you earn all the money or what? — asked Tatyana’s mother, Nina, unpleasantly giggling into the phone.

The midwife pushed the pregnant girl out the door of the delivery room, throwing back over her shoulder: “Give birth on the street.”