Emily Taylor

“Mum, maybe we should just let Gran wander off and get lost? It’d be better for everyone,”

No One’s Fault, or the Way the Stars Align James held the restaurant door open, letting his wife step

“We’ll manage with two, and we’ll handle a third. I can pick up extra work. Or… do you want to end the

**Diary Entry** She left me with the child and ran off. Damn you… Asleep, old fool…” Mary groaned

**No One’s Fault, or The Way the Stars Aligned** James held the restaurant door open, letting his wife

**Diary Entry – 15th June, 1983** She left me with a child and vanished. “Oh, you…

**Love Until Death** Emily stepped out of the shop, adjusting the heavy grocery bag in her arms.

“Do you mind if I wear your wedding dress? It’s no use to you now,” her friend smirked. “

“Do you mind if I wear your wedding dress? It’s not like you need it anymore,” smirked the friend.

“Why are you looking at me like that? Yes, I don’t want children. Not now. Aren’t we fine as we are?