Author: Emily Taylor
When Its Already Too Late Today feels like one of those evenings where the clouds hang heavy over the
Ragamuffin! yelled the grooms father on the steps of the Registry Office. Little did he know his son
So you want to take the fur coat as well, said Helen, her voice steady, though something tightened inside
I was in the kitchen, washing up, when my husband burst in shouting. Not againhis mother, and her never-ending
I never wanted a child! Mark suddenly blurted out to his wife during an argument, completely unaware
The Second Mother-in-Law A woman in a cleaners uniform peered carefully into the office of the owner
A Place in the Kitchen Sarah, have you dozed off in there or what? The guests are waiting at the table, you know!
Three Years of Renovation Without Guests Amy set her cup down on the window ledge and heard Tom freeze
I Don’t Hate You Nothings really changed, has it Harriet nervously fiddled with the edge of her
No Wedding Lily stepped into the room and froze on the threshold. Before her, Mary stood in her wedding







