Damian was late today. His short vacation came to an end, which he was not very happy about, he tried to spend all those days of rest with his young wife, but now everything is a little different.
Now she is quietly waiting for him from work and is bored sitting in a concrete box, albeit not small. The front door of the apartment slammed too loudly. It was already getting dark outside the window, so Emily, tired of household chores, managed to doze off. Her sensitive sleep forced her to open her eyes and rise from the couch. Her husband's muttering was heard in the corridor, so she hurried to meet him.
Throwing aside his leather briefcase, he took off his coat with one hand, and in the other hand he held the phone, on which he was now conducting a not so pleasant dialogue, as the girl un
