Two Cups of Tea. One Morning
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Автор: Ліна Бабіч
Жанр: Проза , Сучасна проза , Жіночий роман , Драма
Статус: В процесі написання
Публікація: 17:32 09-10-25Оновлення: 17:32 09-10-25
БЕЗКОШТОВНО
They say it’s spring outside. But here, in the kitchen, it’s winter again — sharp, piercing, with a wind that blows straight into the soul. I stand by the stove, taking the cutlets off the pan as if they were pieces of criminal evidence.
The air smells of burnt oil, acidity, and resentment. Every drop of fat sizzling on the pan is like one of her remarks — sharp, stinging, burning my fingers even when I don’t touch it.
They say it’s spring outside. But here, in the kitchen, it’s winter again — sharp, piercing, with a wind that blows straight into the soul. I stand by the stove, taking the cutlets off the pan as if they were pieces of criminal evidence.
The air smells of burnt oil, acidity, and resentment. Every drop of fat sizzling on the pan is like one of her remarks — sharp, stinging, burning my fingers even when I don’t touch it.
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