Cyrus Hargrave

“Just handle the housework,” David’s voice was casual, barely glancing up from his phone.

“Mum, I can’t go on like this,” Emily said, staring out the window at the grey sky

Emily sat in the kitchen of her new flat, sifting through old photographs. Seven years of marriage had

Emily Wilson sat at the kitchen table, scrolling through photos on her phone. Forty—a milestone birthday.

**Diary Entry – Gregory Whitmore** I flinched when I realised the girl was twelve years younger than me.

**Diary Entry** I live in a lovely cottage tucked away in the Cotswolds. Just outside, hydrangeas and

Emily hurried home. It was already past ten in the evening, and she couldn’t wait to get back, have supper

THE RESTAURANT ESCAPADE “Off we go for an adventure!” whispered the inseparable friends to

Once, long ago in the quiet lanes of Yorkshire, a husband looked at his wife and sighed. “

THE HANDKERCHIEF. “Greg’s snoring again!” thought Veronica with irritation. She pushed away