Author: Harlan Covington
13May2025 Diary I stopped by Aunt Margarets little house in Cheltenham to drop off some paperwork.
Almost two years ago my husband, George, told me something I will never be able to forget. He said, You
Early spring had just settled over the culdesac on the outskirts of Birmingham. Little Emily, a fouryearold
One crisp October Saturday, Emily decided to visit her countryside plot to check on things after the winter.
“Call my cooking slop one more time, and youll be eating on the street!” Emily snapped at
When I stepped up to the table, my mother-in-law gave me a sharp slap: “I made this for my son!
**Diary Entry – 12th June** “No,” he said bluntly. “Weve decided its best if
“Well then, Mr. Housekeeper, off to our new place. Youll be living with mejust a one-bed flat
My patience has run dry: Why my wifes daughter will never set foot in our home again I, Thomas, have
“Look whos finally decided to show up!” shouted Derek Wilson. “You might as well turn









