Walton Merritt

*Diary Entry* The knock at my son’s front door was quick and eager. Margaret Whitmore stood there, her

The Mystery of the Promised Present In the grand dining hall of a restaurant in central York, Emma and

**Under the Rain of Loneliness** My wife, Emily, had started acting strangely. One day, she flew into

**Diary Entry: “The Shame in the Bag”** I was sorting through my clothes when the doorbell

One evening in our cozy home in Manchester was quiet and peaceful. Emma, that’s me, had just finished

—Egg and chips again, Mum? I can’t stand this miserable life anymore!—he shouted, his voice thick with rage.

**The Gift That Shattered Our First Joy** Oliver and Emma had a grand wedding, celebrating in a luxurious

**The Anniversary Gift That Changed My Life** I studied my reflection in the mirror carefully.

I couldn’t stand his temper anymore, but life gave me a second chance. Another evening in our little

**June 12th, 2023** The dim streets of Manchester followed me home after another endless shift.