Emily Taylor

**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

**Diary Entry 12th May** “Look at her thinks shes going to be somebody. Poor thing, with that shabby

A bitter winter storm had settled over the quiet village of Willowbrook, draping the countryside in a

“Ive invited Mum and my sister to ours for New Years,” my husband announced one evening on

On New Years Eve, as our whole family gathered around the festive table, my daughter Emily and her husband

“Ugh, homeless woman!” passers-by sneered, glancing at the elderly lady lying in the mud.

Age Is Just a Number: A Life in the Whirlwind of Passion Margaret was preparing for her sixtieth birthday.