Author: Cyrus Hargrave
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
I wished to surprise my husband one day, so I decided to take his lunch to him at work. As I approached
“Where are you off to? And wholl cook for us?” “What on earth are you doing?
Shes your motherso shes your responsibility! he snapped, but shed had enough. Emily fastened her sons
Shes your motherso shes your responsibility! he snapped, but shed had enough. Emily fastened her sons
My ex-wife tried to sue me for half the houselittle did she know Id seen it coming a mile off.
“Youve grown so ugly, youre bound to have a daughter,” my mother-in-law would taunt.
**Diary Entry** Mum and I were walking home from the market when I spotted him first. He wasnt curled









