Emily Taylor

Will You Wait for Me? Time flies so quickly. Before she knows it, she’s nearly fifty. And yet, it feels

Oh, I’ve got this story to share with you—it’s a bit of a rollercoaster, honestly. “Second Chance”

**Emily and Her Little Mice** I keep a blog where I write about myself—my thoughts, my life.

“Left your daughter with me?” The dreadful thought sent a wave of heat through Evelyn. “

“She really does look lovely. And I’ve stopped noticing it,” thought Victor. The morning

**Molly and Her Mice** I keep this blog—a psychologist writing about herself. Weeks ago, I met a girl

Hannah walked home from school in high spirits. Today, the class had collected money for flowers and

“You know how he looks at you?” Her daughter said with a satisfied grin. “With love and admiration.

Lottie walked home from school in high spirits. Today, the class had collected money for flowers and

**A Home for the Sons** Edward was one of those men who could do anything. He built a house, fathered