Interesting

«This isn’t your house anymore!» my mother-in-law shrieked, smashing my mug. I silently pulled out the apartment deed, and by evening, she found herself out in the hallway.

“You cook like a pig!” my husband screamed in front of our guests. I silently put my phone on speaker, and ten minutes later, he got exactly what he deserved.

“So you don’t look so pretty!” — My mother-in-law splashed boiling water in my face. I left without a word; an hour later, the police and Child Protective Services were waiting for her.