Emily Taylor

**Diary Entry 12th March**I leaned over my dying wife and whispered something to her Minutes later, I

**Diary Entry** *Did we really build that house for nothing?* So, we built this massive house for nothing?

**The Midnight Call That Shattered the Silence** The phone rang sharply at half past eleven, shattering

**Diary Entry** Dad left after discovering Mums affair with a colleague. A dreadful row erupted at home.

“Dad, Ill eat so littleplease dont send me to the orphanage,” the little girl begged, wiping

**Betrayal** Peter raised his hand in farewell: “Right then, Rosemary, I’m off!

**The White Dress** I knew something was off the moment we stepped into the restaurant. It was too quiet

“You’re just an old woman nowour little boy needs a young mother, not a granny! I’

Miss Wilkins was the terror of St. Marys Secondary Technical School. Everyone was scared of herthe teacher

I finally realised what Id done. I wanted to go back to my ex-wife, the woman Id spent 30 years withbut