“Marry my fiancé, Yulia.” Elena begged, her face twisted into a pitiful pout as she shook me, causing the oatmeal to pour from the wooden spoon.“I can’t marry him, Elena. Life doesn’t work like that. He came for you, not me.”I placed the spoon on the kitchen counter and walked to the fridge to grab the jam.I quietly placed the jam on the table and turned to her just to wipe my hands with my apron.“I told you I couldn’t marry him,” I added. “He came for you, Elena. He needed you, girl.”Elena frowned. Her lower lip trembled as she looked at her manicured nails.“But I love someone else,” her voice cracked.I looked at the pot of boiling water.The spoon slipped from my fingers and I pressed my palm against the counter to steady myself.“Why can't you just do as you are told for once?” She turned away.I ignored her, and lifted the heavy pot to the table, gently placing it down. My muscles strained, and I felt her presen
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