Emily Taylor

The kitchen smelled of roast beef when the front door swung open—Julia’s daughters were back from their

**A Grandmother’s Divided Love** The smell of shepherd’s pie filled the kitchen when the front door swung

The kitchen smelled of freshly made pies when the front door swung open—Julia’s daughters were back from

She seemed perfect. Yet she turned out to be my deepest heartache. When I first saw Eleanor, I thought

She seemed perfect. Turned out to be my deepest wound. When I first saw Felicity, I thought she’d stepped

The Resentful Granddaughters When Emma returned home with her daughters, they burst into tears the moment

Emma woke up at dawn, the first rays of sunlight just creeping through the curtains of their flat in

Loneliness Out of Schedule On a chilly February morning, Emily stood by the window, watching the damp

**A Shattered Happiness: The Drama of Broken Bonds** Emily woke at dawn, the first rays of sunlight slipping

**Shattered Happiness: A Drama of Lost Bonds** Emily wakes at dawn, the first rays of sunlight barely