Life is life
Friends said the man was unlucky with his wife, but even more so with her parents. The girl grew up rich

When I was born, my father left the family. My mother raised me and brought me up on her own.

The girl came home every day upset, her eyes swollen with tears. Her mother was bedridden after a stroke

I knew that my parents loved my sister more than they loved me. My father and mother confirmed this once

I had bad eyesight since I was a kid, so I always wore glasses. When I got older, I switched to lenses

The woman had been married only recently, not even two years before. And all these two years, everyone –

My friend’s son is a wonderful guy. He studied well, graduated, went to work, it was hard.

The girl hasn’t been to her mother’s for a long time. No time. She has three children, the

I have acquaintances who I call frugal. They save on almost everything. On food, on clothes.

No, they’re a good couple. They’re young, they’re in their thirties. He’










