Emily Taylor

Hello, my former husband. Perhaps these words will never reach your eyes, and perhaps it matters not.

James, listen, Ive got to tell you about the whole mess with Emily. She walked into the coffee shop

Milly Hawthorne had always been the talk of her little Kent village. Even after a lifetime of hard worksunbaked

I ran into my exwife two years after our divorce. In that moment I finally grasped everything, yet she

Not long ago the block on Willow Crescent got a new caretaker. He keeps the steps tidy, sweeps the landing

My mother was stunning, but my father always said that was her only virtue. I, who adored him with a

The harsh split: Emily and James Its a cruel shock to realise that love can melt away into a cold, wordless

28October I am writing this on a rainy evening in my flat above the bakers shop on Camden Road, hoping

He refused to marry his pregnant girlfriend. His mother backed him, while his father stood up for the

Hey love, Ive got to tell you this story its about Emily, a thirtyfiveyearold whos been scrubbing the