Harlan Covington

I was trudging home late one evening, utterly exhaustedon nights like that it feels as if every patient

Diary, 12October I turned the key and frozethree dripping bundles were huddled on the doorstep.

Emily, love, youre turning thirtytwo today! Im so proud of you, and Ive got you a little something, said

Basil sat at the gate and waited. Day after day, two days, a week The first snow fell and he kept his place.

12December2025 I slipped out of the old ballbearing plants gate in Sheffield, the same gate where Id

The bus dropped Emily Norton outside the highrise of the Riverside Care Home at exactly 8.20am.

Hey love, listen up, Ive got to vent about whats happened its a right mess. I was just pulling my grocery

16July2023 Diary My wife, Helen, always thought I was oblivious to the fact that I had a second family.

Ive just got back from a weeks sick leave, and the very first thing I saw was Evelyn staring at the kitchen

13November2025 Ive never been much for writing things down, but tonight the weight of everything pushes