Emily Taylor

Im thirtyseven and have been divorced for ten years, ever since David Whitaker threw me aside for another woman.

Emily? Is that you? I said, halfamused, as the former schoolmate swung the door open. We hadnt seen each

Emily is beaming. She wakes with a blissful smile, feeling Jamess warm breath on the back of her neck

28April2025 Dear Diary, Today at work I received a call that left my stomach in knots. Tom had gone to

Emma, you know how Marks business keeps him tied up in meetings for days on end, and Lucy lives out on

28May2025 Dear Diary, My motherinlaw, Margaret, demanded a spare set of keys to our flat in Kensington

I have been looking after him for eight years, and no one has ever thanked me. Everyone knows how hard

30November 2025 Dear Diary, This morning Eleanor rushed into the hallway, clutching the strap of her

June 16 I caught my sisterinlaw rummaging through my wardrobe without asking. Simon, please, no overnight

Do not think ill of me Sophie had been counting the days until the NewYear break, dreaming of a trip