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Mum, Uncle Alex doesn’t like me.

**Diary Entry 23rd May**“Mum, Uncle Alex doesnt like me.”“What are you saying, sweetheart?”

What a Lovely Display of Honesty, Mrs. Galina—Truly Admirable!

“Honesty is a fine thing with you, Evelyn!” burst out Olivia. “So last summer, our

Oh, my dearest, what a sorrowful day it was… Gray and weeping, as if the heavens themselves knew the bitter grief unfolding in Rivermead. I gaze from my clinic window, and my heart feels out of place, as though caught in a vice, slowly, cruelly tightening.

Oh, my dear, what a day that was Grey and drizzly, like the sky itself knew the heartache brewing in

You must not know today’s kids very well!

**Diary Entry** I suppose you dont really understand children these days! “Hello, Margaret, I see

For Mum and the Little One: A Heartfelt Tale of Love and Family

He found it around the corner of a house, just darting between piles of rubbish, searching for food.

**Their Daughter Lay in a Coma for Months, Doctors Said There Was No Hope. As They Prepared to Say Goodbye, Her Parents Held Vigil by Her Hospital Bed One Final Time.**

**Diary Entry**For months, our daughter lay in a coma, the doctors offering no hope. Standing by her

Don’t forget you’ve lived in my apartment your whole life.” – “Here we go again. Are you going to hold this over me forever?

“Don’t forget, you’re living in my flat and always have been.” “

After My Husband’s Funeral, My Son Took Me to the Outskirts of Town and Said, ‘Get Off the Bus Here. We Can’t Support You Anymore.’

After my husbands funeral, my son drove me to the outskirts of town and said, Get off here.

Hearing Footsteps, Olivia Swiftly Deleted the Text Saying ‘I Miss You So Much and Can’t Wait to See You Again,’ Then Placed the Phone on the Nightstand Where It Stayed Untouched

Hearing footsteps, Olivia swiftly deleted the message that read how terribly the sender had missed her

We Have to Give Him Up for Adoption—He’s Not Wanted Here!” My Husband Declared After Our Baby Was Born

**Diary Entry***5th March, 1985*“We have to send him away, we cant keep him!” My husbands