Emily Taylor

For years I lingered as a quiet shadow among the towering stacks of the municipal library. No one truly

Lucy, youve gone mad in your golden years! Your grandkids are already heading off to school, and youre

5May2025 Today I finally put pen to paper about the wreckage I helped create. Im James Whitaker, once

June 12, 2025 The day began with Margaret Hughess voice booming from the kitchen: Let your wife stay

28October2025 My notebook, a rainspattered bench outside the little pastry shop on Abbey Road, Manchester.

Dear Diary, Im Andrew, twentyfour when I tied the knot, and Emily was twentytwo. Shes the only child

Emma had been a lover for years, never quite catching the marriage train. She lingered in the single

A grey evening settles over the streets of London, blurring the outlines of the terraced houses and filling

My daughterinlaw asked me to collect my grandson from kindergarten: what the teacher said made my legs give way.

Grandma, you should be transferred to another department, the young staff chuckled as they saw the new