Author: Cyrus Hargrave
Emma, you cant just send a child away! Shes tiny, in a town she doesnt know. Do you realise what could
I could no longer live a lie, my friend confessed over dinner. Are you out of your mind? How much does
It was a cold January night on the South Bank, and the crowds outside the London Eye were shouting, flashing
Why should I pity you? You never pitied me, Emily answered, her voice echoing like a distant bell.
Youre a real find! Again? Listen, Emily, who did she even have that baby for? For herself or for us?
June 3rd Today I walked past the iron gates of Riverbank Hall, a sprawling estate on the edge of Berkshire
15October2025 The evening was brisk, the October chill already settling outside our cottage in the Cotswolds.
Silence hangs in the flat. It is so heavy that Robert doesnt even notice at first what wakes him.
12May2024 I never imagined Id be the sort of man who writes down his own thoughts, but today I felt the
“I’m sorry I didn’t live up to your expectations,” Emily whispered to herself









