Emily Taylor

“Love Faded Away.” “You’re awfully quiet tonight,” Henry remarked to his wife

Helen couldn’t settle. Little Emily had drifted off in her arms, yet she lingered by the window, unable

**Love Faded Away** “You’re awfully quiet and thoughtful tonight,” asked William, sitting

Emily stood by the window, watching as James zoomed around the driveway in his brand-new car.

Emma couldn’t settle. Little Sophie had finally dozed off in her arms, but she still couldn’t tear herself

**“Mum Planned It All”** “I can’t believe this! I just *can’t* believe it!” Emily shrieked, her hands

**Too Late for Forgiveness** Victoria Ashworth stood by the window, watching the caretaker rake the last

One Step from Divorce Emily stood by the window, watching as James circled the driveway in his shiny new car.

“Oh, stop blubbing like a baby!” Margaret snapped, turning away from the stove with a wooden

Valerie Sinclair stood by the window, watching the caretaker sweep away the last golden leaves.