Emily Taylor

**Diary Entry 12th October** My aunt, Mums sister, never had children, but she did have a lovely three-bedroom

Emily visited her every other day, leaving food and water by the bedside before slipping away.

“Father, meet hershe’ll be my wife, your daughter-in-law.”“Father, this is my

**Diary Entry** I bumped into Mrs. Wilkins from next door as I walked up to Mums house. She leaned over

On my husbands birthday, my son pointed at the guests and shouted, “Thats her! Shes wearing that skirt!

**Diary Entry** Eleanor and James were having dinner when the door suddenly burst open, and his motherMargaretstormed in.

*”Mum lives off my money”*those words chilled me to the bone. *”Mums living on my back”

Late for the train, she went home without warning and couldn’t hold back her tears.Missing her

**Diary Entry** I glanced at my phone as the notification popped up: *Thanks, Johnny! Dont know what

“Come with me! I’ve got a yard with no dog at the moment. You’ll make a fine guardI