Author: Emily Taylor

**Tuesday, 10th September** The past stays where it belongs. “Go sort this out with our partners

Every morning at 6:48, Emily pulled open the curtains. Not a minute sooner, not a moment later.

The day the spoon fell When the chime of silverware no longer rings through a house, more than just habit

**The Past Stays in the Past** “Go sort this out with our partners once and for all,”

“Alright, so there’s this story—let me tell it to you like I’d chat over a cuppa. ‘Sort this out

The letter arrived in late November—a faded envelope, no return address, as if a stray breeze from the

Three Things by the Sea Melissa arrived at the seaside cottage with a single suitcase. Inside were only

Three Things by the Sea Emily arrived at the seaside cottage with a single suitcase. Inside were just

The Shadow of Betrayal For six straight days, Emily refused to speak to her husband. It had all begun

The letter arrived in late November—a faded envelope with no return address, as if carried into this