Author: Emily Taylor
I still remember, as if it were yesterday, the day I signed the papers for my dads old field.
“Emily,” came the voice of her mother-in-law. Emily, who was on the phone at that moment, started.
You know, the tricky bit is that I got married for a second time, and I already had a daughter from my
My child threw her arms around my neck and sobbed, Mum, I never want to go to Grandmas again.
Several years ago, we moved into a new neighbourhood. Before that, my son used to attend a school on
I bought brand new outfits for my daughter-in-law so she could go out with another man and apparently
The right bus just never turned up. Emily, having already lost hope, left the station and decided shed
My wife and I are both forty-four years old now. Just a month and a half ago, we welcomed a new baby
I recently turned seventy. My wife, sadly, did not live to see her own birthday and has passed away.
My brother and I have a six-year age gap, with him being the older one. Three years ago, he got married







