Emily Taylor

The Shadow of the Past: A Dream Unfolding in Emily’s Heart Emily sat in the quiet of their home

Tuesday, 12th March The house was quiet, just the way I liked it in our little town of Oakwood.

I divorced my husband in May. He stormed out, slamming the door behind him, off to someone “

**Diary Entry – 15th May** Divorced my husband in May. He walked out, slamming the door, off to

In the days of austerity Britain, I married a woman with three children, left to fend for themselves

The Silent Solitude of Emily Dawson: How Loneliness Opened Hearts Emily Dawson wakes at dawn, the first

**Diary Entry** Back in the eighties, during the Thatcher years, I married a woman with three kids—no

**Diary Entry, 15th November 1985** Back in the 1980s, I married a woman with three children—utterly

The Quiet Mystery of Annabel Whitcombe: How Solitude Opened Hearts Annabel Whitcombe wakes at dawn, the

Bitter Holiday: The Drama of Eleanor Eleanor sat at the kitchen table, counting her money for the umpteenth time.