Roma’s voice shattered the silence like a sparkler: “Sweetheart! You won’t believe it! Mom chose her own anniversary gift!” bursting into the room with childlike joy.
Saturday afternoon unfolded in tranquil silence. Raindrops trickled unevenly down the window, while the apartment was filled with the scent of freshly brewed tea and the subdued calm that only weekends can bring after a long workweek. Nika sank into the familiar armchair, an aged piece inherited from her grandmother with a sagging cushion and … Read more