Harlan Covington

Three Days Without a Call Valerie Thompson checked the phone for the fourth time that morning, lifting

“A Stranger, Yet the Closest” “Eleanor Whitaker, have you lost your mind?!”

**Love Through Loathing** Margaret Whitmore stood by the window, watching her neighbour, Eleanor Dawson

**A Wife Without Status** I stood in front of the hallway mirror, smoothing my hair and giving myself

**Seven Reasons to Leave** “That’s it! I’ve had enough!” Margaret flung the dishcloth into

Alone in a Crowd of Family “Mum, what are you worrying about now?” snapped Emily, barely

Margaret stood by the window, watching her daughter Lucy load the last of the boxes into the car.

Love Without the Right to Intimacy Eleanor Whitmore adjusted her white coat and glanced at the clock.

The husband’s revenge had struck the wrong target… 😒🌿 Years passed, but their love only burned brighter

Emma woke with a start as something crashed in the kitchen. Again. The clock read half past six on a