Author: Cyrus Hargrave
**Diary Entry – 15th June** This afternoon, while the family was away, I found myself moved by an unexpected
Wherever she went, Jenny never failed to turn heads. She dressed in such a way that the entire staff
New Year’s break was nearly over. After days of holiday feasting—roasts, puddings, and finger foods—Emma
“Mother-in-Law for the Summer” “Charlotte, why don’t I stay with you for the summer?”
“Victor, forgive me,” she said, her voice calm but somehow unfamiliar. “I couldn’t
Margaret Thompson carefully arranged the plates on the table, adjusted the napkins, and glanced at the
“Mum, that homeless bloke’s come round again!” the daughter said with a sneer, wrinkling her nose.
**An Origami Crane on the Pavement Led Me to the Truth About My Father’s Disappearance** My life was
A hushed murmur of London’s elite filled the elegant restaurant, blending with the delicate chime of
She entered the annals of literature as the author of a single novel. After her death, her husband John









