Author: Walton Merritt
We often brush past those sleeping rough on our streets, doing our best not to meet their eye.
Of all the times, it had to be during a blizzard that Anna went into labour. She still had three weeks
Michael, your time has come. I reckon you ought to see a doctor. Get your heart looked at. And why would
Caroline had gone to her parents for New Years Eveand her husbands family were furious when they realised
That morning, my wife announced we were expecting our fourth child. She added, We havent got the money
Fate Repeats On a strange winters evening in London, darkness settled with odd urgencyby half-past five
But were family, my brothers and sisters insisted, their voices hushed and shaky as we gathered by Mums
Rosemarys garden had served as her sons memorial for twelve long years. Not in the literal senseThomas
You know, I kept telling myself all summer that James was just busy with work. Three months went by without
I went on a coach holiday to England with a group of pensioners: I never imagined that in the shadow







