Synopsis

A chill settled over her as she composed the letter, each word a carefully chosen shard of thought directed at Galina Ivanovna. She laid bare her feelings, a raw and honest assessment of the woman who had orchestrated the evening's disruption. But as the final sentence took shape, a wave of regret washed over Vera. The words, once intended as a release, now felt like a betrayal – a harsh judgment cast upon someone she knew, on some level, deserved better than such pointed critique.