Harlan Covington

**Diary Entry** Rita is packing her things and leaving you. *”Where?”* *”

The air in the grand cathedral was thick with anticipation as I stood at the altar, my heart pounding.

**Diary Entry** Ill never forget the night little Emily tugged at my sleeve. Barefoot, clutching a plastic

**Childhood Sweethearts** “Mum, can I wear my blue shirt to nursery tomorrow?” “

Thats a fine notion of fairness you have, Evelyn Thompson! Olga exclaimed, unable to hold back.

Oh, my dears, what a day it was then Grey and weeping, as if the very sky knew the bitter sorrow unfolding

You must not know much about kids these days! Hello, Evelyn, I saw you pottering about the garden and

He found it around the corner of a house, darting between piles of rubbish in search of food.

“Dont forget youve lived in my flat your whole life.” “Oh, here we go again.

The rain fell softly on the day we buried my husband. That little black umbrella couldnt shield the loneliness