Emily Taylor

One evening, I got home and was taken aback by what I saw. My daughter Emily was packing her belongings

The hallway door swung open without warning, making the old brass handle rattle. My husband, Edward

One must go on living. Hes run away, and thats that. If hed been a decent sort, perhaps you could mourn

You know, my parents barely lived together at all I was only about four when my dad left home and never

Oi, lad, dont touch the display case with those filthy handsbesides, I doubt you could afford a necklace

I found him on a Tuesday evening as I was walking home from work. He was lying next to the wheelie binssoaked

How do I go on without you? What am I meant to do now? Why should I carry on? The tears streamed down

Once, my brother rang me up and told me he and his family were off on holiday. As he didnt want to leave

When I turned 69, I finally received a sum of money I’d been waiting years for. My own money.

Sophie, have you completely lost your mind? Youre forty-five! Your sons all grown up, off in the army!