Author: Cyrus Hargrave
**Diary Entry** Late again from work? Lately, his workload has been unbearable, so hes been coming home
**Diary Entry** Lately, my daughter separated from her husband and moved back into our cramped flat with
**The Door Remains Shut** *Mum, open the door! Mum, please!* My sons fists pounded against the metal
“Dont look at me like that! I dont want this baby. Take it!”a stranger shoved a baby carrier
I Hired a Husband to Make My Friend Jealous, Then Fell Hopelessly in Love with Him Emma, did you get
Emily stands in the middle of the living room, her holiday ticket tucked inside her bag. Jamess eyes
He was thrown out on New Years Eve; years later, he opened the door for them, but not in the way they
John waited for his bride. The guests had gathered, the day meticulously planned, yet Gretaalways so
**Friday, 12th May** I wiped my damp hands, wincing at the ache in my back, and shuffled to answer the door.
“Dont Call Me Again! Why waste time on something you dont even care about? Its been ages since









