Author: Walton Merritt
I left for London to find work. Every month, I sent money to my sister for Mum, never once complaining
Help Granny off at the next stop. Shes holding everyone up. The old tram groans along its tracks, creaking
A Test for Grown-Ups Lucy, why arent you coming with us to celebrate finishing the project?
Diary Entry Last night was one of those peculiar evenings that seem, at first, altogether unremarkablejust
Youll never manage without me! You cant do a thing on your own! my husband shouted as he packed his shirts
Womens Fates. Mary-Anne When Granny Agnes passed away, a deep sadness consumed Mary-Anne. She never seemed
Were at the station. You have thirty minutes to order a black cab for me and the childrenbusiness class!
I love you so much, Mum, I tell her over breakfast, when Im about fourteen. Oh really? she smiles, Then
Julia lay sprawled on the worn sofa, tears running freely down her cheeks. It had been only a few months
Women’s Fates. Louisa Oh, Louisa, for heavens sake, take my little Andrew with you, cried Dorothy









