Cyrus Hargrave

His Ex *”Thanks, darling! I don’t know what I’d do without you,”* flashed across the smartphone screen.

**To the End** Elizabeth found herself dining alone once again. The clock showed nine, and still no word

“We raised you for this very reason.” “Mum, I—” “I gave you the most, so

The Lost Letter “I was sorting through old things,” said William Harris, “

Unexpectedly Married Margaret dashed through the shopping centre, arms laden with bags, weaving past

“What do you need all this for on your own?” “You’re calling *me* heartless?

“Can you believe she blew up like that? ‘Who even needs you, you old baggage? You’re just

“Just go ahead, I’ll catch up later.” “Where are you?” “

Slapping the alarm clock into silence, Lenny Fisher heaved himself out of bed and padded barefoot to

**Diary Entry – The Weight of Tolerance** The moment Mum stepped into the kitchen, her eyes darted around