Kira's tears dried instantly.

- Just an asshole! Kira hissed. - Aunt An, I have to go!

With these words, she hurried into the hallway.

“Kirochka,” Aunt Anya said, helping her put on her jacket, “I don’t have the kind of money you need for a lawyer.” But I can help you with housing! If you want, move with Dasha here. After all, Sasha lives in St. Petersburg, there is a lot of space.

- Thanks!

Kira hugged the kind woman and left. Her path now lay in the Polaris.

March 13, 2019

12:00

- Explain how my apartment was registered to you? - Kira shouted from the threshold, barely...