“Andriy, I Don’t Know How to Tell the Children. I’m Forty-Seven! Can You Imagine What They’ll Think?”
“ Andriy, I don’t know how to tell the children. I’m forty-seven years old! Can you imagine what they’ll think? And what if our acquaintances start talking about us? I don’t think I could bear all those looks and questions…” Svitlana sat on a bench beside a small park across from her husband’s office, nervously … Read more