Emily Taylor

The Last Passenger on the Bus The torch was tiny, no bigger than my index finger, strung on a woven cord.

My ex-husband turns up at our son’s birthday, bringing along his new wife. She hands the child

Id been seeing Linda for almost a year, and lets just say, Id never hesitated to be generouswith her

Laura couldnt remember how she passed the night. It felt as if she simply sat in the kitchen and listened

Family Is Everything Yes, Im absolutely serious about giving Sophie half of everything we accumulated

31st January Today was a day I’ll never forgetI witnessed Florence, our elderly elephant, finally

For fifteen years, each evening at precisely six oclock, Eleanor Whitfield placed a steaming parcel on

Id been living with a man for two months, and everything seemed perfectly fineuntil I met his mother.

Lost Luggage The suitcase didnt weigh as it should have. Emily realised it the moment she spotted it

I poured my last penny into her dream, only to find I was an uninvited guest at the feast of life Sometimes