Emily Taylor

**A Home for the Sons** Nigel was the sort of man who could turn his hand to anything. He’d built a house

Happiness Under the Bench Christine stopped by the shop after work. Only four days remained until New

My Angel Lizzy kept silencing the ringing phone, but Nicholas called again and again. “

**A Teacher’s Kindness Returned** The canteen hummed with the usual clamour of students—clattering trays

Happiness Under the Bench Christine popped into the shop after work. With just four days left until New

The air bit like winter teeth as Emma adjusted the hem of her dress, her reflection flickering in the

It’s always been just me and my lad. His dad walked out when my boy was only three—no warning, no note

*”If You Don’t Regret It, He Didn’t Love You”* “Won’t you freeze in that dress?

Every meeting has its season. “Why does love fade? It was there—it truly was. I was so wrapped

On the last day of the Christmas holidays, two friends decided to visit the ice rink. The unexpected