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Author: Mria McNillan
Dear Diary, Today Evelyn burst with joy when she saw me pull up the drive. My boy, youre home!
Ive known PrimRose since she was a girl, and Ive watched her life spin out like a weathervane in a gust.
If my fathers inherited curiosity had not been passed down to me, I would have brushed past the strange
He didnt win me over right away. Oh, so you think hes already making a move? Maybe you imagined it?
Brian, just do something already! Ethel snapped, nudging her sleeping husband. This is unbearable! What?
I wasnt about to let any of the traitors back in. Wheres Tom? someone whispered among the crowd of relatives
The old ledger was hidden between the billsa will, signed in fading ink, leaving everything to a woman
Dear Diary, We never meant for this to happen it just fell into place. Max, guess what? Weve got a new
Ethel, think it over once more! urged her eighteenyearold daughter, Margaret, as they stood on the front
Emily, please stop this! her husband pleaded. I cant live under the same roof with you like this!