Author: Emily Taylor
**Diary Entry** When I spotted the dog lying by the bench, I rushed over. My gaze fell on the leash as
My mother and sister saw me as nothing more than a walletthey never truly cared to know me.
Nineteen years later, my mother reappearednow she wants money and a roof over her head. I was ten when
“Did we really build a big house without any proper purpose?”“So we built a grand house
My mother pretends to be ill to avoid work and lives off us. She never had the slightest desire to work.
I severed ties with my familyand for the first time, I can breathe freely. Growing up, I believed family
The relatives didnt waste any timethey just dumped the box of kittens out on the street. Corgi silently
**Diary Entry** Ill never forget the day I found a crying baby in a pram outside my neighbour Lenas door.
It so happened that he was raised by his grandma, even though his mother was still alive.Thats how it
He refused to marry his pregnant girlfriend. His mother stood by him, but his father defended the unborn child.







