Author: Harlan Covington
Ill never forget the day I told Emily shed have to stand on her own two feet. Listen, Em, youre not here
Are you saying you dont want me to go on holiday with you? Mums tone was sharp, as if Id deliberately
28February2025 Dear Diary, I just left Taras flat after a long afternoon together. Drive safe, Emma!
Wives should be at least ten years younger than their husbands, he claims, as if nature designed it that
Troublesome Soninlaw Margaret Whitaker was gently rocking her granddaughter, trying desperately to find
25April Today the house felt like a battlefield again. Margaret Thompson, my motherinlaw, stormed in
Sir Francis Whitmore lingered on the sunwarmed terrace, leaning heavily on his wooden walking stick.
Emma, you cant just boot a child out of the house! Shes tiny, in a city that isnt even hers.
Dear Diary, Mum, I understand everything, but could you have given me a headsup earlier? Id already arranged
Youre a genuine treasure, you know that! Again? Listen, Emily, who did she even have that baby for?









