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Irena Xapuhova

Stories By Irena Xapuhova

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З життя41 хвилина ago

The Great Sofa Standoff: A Tale of Division and Compromise

James paced the cramped flat, frantically opening and closing the wardrobe doors as if the answer might be hidden among...

З життя47 хвилин ago

When the Train Has Already Departed

When the train had already pulled away David, can you hear yourself? So Im supposed to wait until Im forty...

З життя2 години ago

I Moved in with a Man I Met at a Retreat, and the Kids Said I Was Being Silly

I live with a man I met at a health resort. Before I can tell anyone, my daughter texts: Mum,...

З життя2 години ago

Keep an Eye on Gran, It’s Easy Enough for You!

Look after my mum, it isnt that hard, says Victoria Harper, her voice tight. You understand, dont you? She isnt...

З життя3 години ago

The Girl Sat on the Bed, Knees Drawn Up, Irritably Repeating:

28October2025 Ive been sitting on the edge of the nurses station in StMarys Hospital, London, replaying todays events over and...

З життя3 години ago

Discovering That Her Child Was Born with a Disability, His Mother Signed Away Parental Rights Eleven Years Ago – This is a Statement That Sanka Personally Saw When He Delivered Personal Files to the Health Centre.

Learning that the child was born with a limp, his mother eleven years earlier had written a refusal letter. Sam...

З життя4 години ago

The Disappeared Son

Lily raised her boy alone. Her husband, a notorious lout, vanished the moment their son was born, and she filed...

З життя4 години ago

Refuse! You promised me you’d hand in your resignation!

Give it up! You promised me youd quit! Edward, have you lost your mind? Mabel said, pulling herself together. Who...

З життя5 години ago

I Tried My Best, But It Wasn’t Enough!”: A Woman Ends Up in Hospital, and I Found Her Cat Wandering the Streets

I was trudging home late one evening, utterly exhausted it felt as if, on nights like this, every patient in...

З життя5 години ago

The Great Sofa Standoff: A Tale of Unshared Comfort

28March Ive never imagined Id be writing this, but tonight the house feels more like a battlefield than a home....