Emily Taylor

“Didnt want to marrymum made me,” “Tom, can you look after Harry?” called Emily

**Betrayal**Peter raised his hand in farewell. “Alright, Rosemary, I’m off! Dont worry, Ill

A Slice of Someone Elses Pie She presses a hand to her chesther blood pressures all over the place.

**Diary Entry** I wonder what people will say about thiswhispered the neighbours when they spotted a

We had high hopes that my mother would retire, move to the countryside, and leave her three-bedroom flat

For six long hours, I kept asking myself: Why was my daughter-in-law so hostile toward us? For six years

**Diary Entry** Its funny, isnt it? The way we women convince ourselves that asking for help is somehow

**Diary Entry 8th March**Lately, Ive been struggling. Work has been piling up, and Im always running late.

We had high hopes that my mother would retire, move to the countryside, and leave her three-bedroom flat

**Diary Entry 15th May** “You know, George, shes your sister, but Im your wife. And I cant stand