Author: Emily Taylor
“Where are you off to? Who’s going to cook for us?” “What on earth are you doing?
After our wedding, life between my wife and me couldnt have been better. We married with the intention
Shes your motherso shes your responsibility! His voice was sharp, but shed had enough. Emily fastened
Shes your motherso shes your responsibility! His voice was sharp, but shed had enough. Emily fastened
My former wife sought to claim half the house, but she hadnt reckoned with my foresight. Our marriage
Youve grown so hideous, youre bound to have a daughter, my mother-in-law would say to me. Whenever others
When Mum and I were walking home from the market, I spotted him first. He wasnt curled up under the bench
When Emily tugged the cord tied around the sack, the fabric loosened slowly, rustling softly.