Author: Mria McNillan

Emily stood in the middle of the living room, her holiday ticket tucked inside her handbag.

On New Years Eve, they kicked him out of the house. Years later, he opened the door for thembut not in

My son told me he had bought me a cottage in the countrysidebut when we arrived, I felt the ground crumble

“Oh, Emily, hello! Have you come to see your mum?” called Mrs. Thompson from her balcony. “

John waited for his bride. The guests had gathered, the day meticulously planned, yet Gracealways so

She wiped her damp hands, wincing in pain, and shuffled to open the door. Mary Whittaker dried her wet

“Dont call here again! Why waste time on something you dont need? Long ago, I realised neither

I wanted to surprise my husband. I decided to go to his office and bring him lunch. As I approached the

**Diary Entry 12th March** *”Where are you off to? And wholl cook for us now?”* *”

So, our friends found out me and the wife are renting out our flat, and now they want to move in.