Nina stood there, her wet coat clinging to her body and her hair dripping onto the floor. She didn’t know what hurt more — her mother’s words or her husband’s cold gaze. She wanted to be happy, to pop the champagne she had bought on her way home, but she felt everything crumbling inside her.
— Ionuț, I worked hard for this… I spent sleepless nights, I toiled like a dog. Why are you talking like that?
He shrugged, smiling as if it didn’t matter.
— Come on, boss, don’t look down on us. You’ve made it big now, haven’t you?
His words pierced her soul like needles. She slowly sat down on a chair, powerless, while her mother-in-law continued to speak from the kitchen:
— I told you, mother, women who work too much forget about their men, about the home… That’s how arguments start!
Nina closed her eyes for a moment. All the evenings came to her mind when she made soup and ironed clothes while he watched TV. She hadn’t forgotten about home. She hadn’t forgotten about him. She just dreamed of more.
The next morning, she woke up before everyone else. She made coffee, toasted bread, and looked long at Ionuț, who was sleeping with his back turned. She wanted to love him again, but something had broken. In silence, she grabbed her bag and left for work.
At the office, her colleagues applauded her. Flowers, balloons, laughter — everything was warm and sincere. She felt a knot melting in her throat. Maybe she didn’t need to seek understanding at home, but within herself.
In the evening, when she returned, her mother-in-law was waiting for her in the kitchen, with a sour face.
— I told you, Ionuț is upset. He doesn’t like to see you above him.
Nina sighed.
— Then maybe it’s time for him to find a woman who stays beneath him.
The words cut through the air like a knife. The woman flushed and began to shout, but Nina no longer heard. She entered the bedroom, took some clothes from the closet, and put them in her bag. Ionuț jumped out of bed:
— What are you doing?
— I’m leaving. I refuse to live in a house where I’m mocked for working.
He approached, trying to stop her.
— Come on, don’t be crazy. I was joking!
— A joke that hurts is no longer a joke, Ionuț.
And she left. It was raining outside again, but this time she didn’t feel the cold. She walked straight, determined. When she reached the train station, she bought a ticket to Brașov, to her sister. Two hundred lei for peace — a small price for freedom.
In the following days, she began to breathe again. She walked to work, listened to her favorite music, and smiled at people. She was no longer afraid of anything. One evening, her boss called her to a team meeting and said:
— Nina, you have talent. It’s clear you care. I want you on a European project. It’s a big opportunity.
She looked down, trying to hold back her tears. This time it wasn’t just happiness. It was pure pride. She knew that no matter how hard others tried to pull her down, she would rise.
After months of work, she received a company apartment and moved in alone. One Sunday, she bought flowers and put them in a vase. She looked around — peace, cleanliness, tranquility. She understood that sometimes you have to lose people to find yourself.
When, after a year, Ionuț appeared at the door with a flower and a faint smile, Nina only opened the door a little.
— You’ve become strong, he told her.
— No, Ionuț. I just woke up.
She closed the door slowly, without hatred, without regret. In her soul, there was only light. And for the first time, she felt that day — the one when she was mocked — was not the end. It was the beginning of a new life.
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