Author: Walton Merritt
At seventy, I realised the worst thing isn’t an empty house—it’s a full one filled with people who don’t need you.
**Farewell** The deep, dark night faded, bringing closer the inevitable moment of parting. Dawn approached.
At school, Rob never stood out for good behaviour, but he excelled in his studies. He was praised for
The girl “Why do folks let young girls hitch rides alone? Barely more than kids,”
Alone, But Not Lonely Not exactly young, but with a sparkle in her eye, Margaret Wilkins washed her teacup
Betrayal, Take Two Veronica and Tanya drove to work together. Tanya, reliable and sensible, was at the
Theatre Emily had been counting down the minutes until the end of her workday, eager to step out of the
“Shame He’s Not Mine” “Girls, come round mine this Saturday for a proper chinwag and
**We’ll Get Through This** When the tears run dry and the grief feels unbearable, you must force yourself
Elizabeth realized her happiness knew no bounds. She decided to spend the weekend visiting her aging









