Emily Taylor

**Diary Entry 12th May** You know those moments when patience simply snaps? When it runs out like sand

“If you think I do nothing for you, try living without me!” Emily snapped. That evening

“Natalie, hello. Its Emma, your future daughter-in-law. Id like to meet and talk. When and where

“Either you let my brother move into your flat, or pack your things and get out!”

**Diary Entry** The last rays of evening light seeped through the thick curtains, spilling weary, dull

**How Grandma Toni Found Her Daughter** A quiet evening settled over the countryside as Antonia Simmonsknown

“Enough, I’m done! How much longer can I take it? The child, her endless exhaustion’

“If you dont like my motherleave!” snapped the husband, never expecting his wife to take

I traded love for wealth. Fate brought her back to mepregnant, serving food in a posh restaurant.

**Diary Entry 15th March** *”I know theyre mine,”* he muttered, not lifting his eyes. *”