Harlan Covington

Grandma Margaret had spent most of her life in a quiet suburb of Winchester. After her husband passed

It was another draining day at work. My mind was tangled in thoughts of dinner and tomorrow’s meeting

I asked my former daughter-in-law to move in—now it’s just me, my grandson, and my daughter.

It had been five years since my sons last visited me, but the moment they heard I intended to leave my

My husband and I denied ourselves everything for our daughters, and now I’m alone and no one needs me.

**Diary Entry – 24th February** Sometimes I drop by my old accounting office—not for business, just for

**Diary Entry** Mum wants to stay with us while my mother-in-law is away, but that woman forbids letting “

“You don’t respect me! You didn’t come to congratulate me because of a dog!” snaps my mother-in-law.

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