Emily Taylor

*Diary Entry* “Don’t worry, I won’t stay long. Just a week or so until I sort out my own place.

**The Flat, or A Family’s Tale** Emily trudged home from school, her mind racing—how could she keep her

A Difficult Decision “Nan, I don’t want porridge,” murmured Alfie, gently pushing his bowl

“Never Let You Go” “May I?” A young woman peeked through the slightly open office door.

— “You’ve got nothing to say.” Emily flung her hand toward the door, her voice trembling. “

“Don’t worry, I won’t stay long. Just a week or so until I sort out my own place. You won’t kick

“I won’t let go. I won’t give you up to anyone.” “May I?”

“I’m taking back the keys to my flat. You won’t get another penny from me, Mum…

**A Home for Hope** Tom had always idolized his older brother, mimicking him since he was knee-high to

The Price of Happiness Daniel lay on the sofa, eyes closed, listening to the sounds inside the flat and