Emily Taylor

Emily stood by the window of her flat in Manchester, watching as Paul strapped their son’s car seat into

Helen slumped onto her worn-out sofa in her Manchester flat, staring at the peeling wallpaper she hadn’t

Emily sat in her cosy flat in Manchester, staring out the window as the rain poured down over the little

Emily stood by the window of her flat in Manchester, watching as Paul fastened their son’s car seat into

Margaret sat on the porch of her home in Bristol, clutching a cup of now-cold tea. Her heart was torn

Elizabeth sat on the worn-out sofa in her flat in Manchester, staring at the faded wallpaper she hadn’t

Margaret sat on the porch of her home in Bristol, clutching a cup of cold tea. Her heart was torn in

Emily sat in the small kitchen of her flat in Manchester, staring out the window where a relentless drizzle

**Diary Entry – 3rd November** Emily sat at the small kitchen table in her modest flat in Manchester

Once, my life in the little town of Oakvale was filled with joy—a loving mum and dad, a cosy home, the