Emily Taylor

Hate Oliver stepped out of the office building, heading absently toward the car park before remembering

A BABY BY THE TRAIN TRACKS—25 YEARS LATER, HER PAST FOUND HER “Wait… did you hear that?”

All is Not as it Seems Before her morning rounds, Nurse Nina slipped into the doctors’ office and whispered

Everyone else rolled up in sleek rides—some in hired Bentleys, others in their parents’ polished sports cars. Me?

**Diary Entry – 15th February** The wind howled through the trees as I trudged toward the train station

He Waited Until Her Wedding Day to Say Goodbye For over ten years, Alfie had been Emily’s shadow—her

**Friday, 16th June** Everyone else turned up in flashy cars—some in rented Bentleys, others in their

“So it was you who set all this up, Gran?” asked Emily, staring at the portrait.

For the past few weeks, my 15-year-old son, Oliver, had been acting… off. Not rude or rebellious

*Diary Entry – 15th April, 2023* “We didn’t waste time—we just took the long road to our happiness,”