Emily Taylor

Olivia was eleven years old and walked barefoot through the cobbled streets of St. Albans, a place where

THE SONG THAT NEVER PLAYED ON THE RADIO When Adelaide first stepped through the door of the local radio

Every morning, as the first rays of sunlight brushed the rooftops of the city, Edward rose from his small

Breaking Free: The Story of Emily and Her Fight for LiberationThe Truth Behind a Forced SmileEmily stood

THE CAT WHO WAITED TILL THE END In a small café tucked away on Burton Street, nestled between old red-brick

Emily lingered by the living room window for a few extra moments, cradling a cup of tea that had long

London, 1971. The city stirred beneath a blanket of grey morning fog. The streets were still damp from

London, winter of 1991. The city woke to a biting cold that seeped deep into the bones. Frost-covered

**The Silence of a Woman Is Not Always Weakness: The Story of Emily**They say women forgive out of love

**Diary Entry – 12th March** In a city of hurried buildings stretching to touch the grey English