Harlan Covington

**Diary Entry** For a month now, she’s been on the edge. Wounded, furious, utterly alone. Retreating

**Diary Entry** When Simon and I first met, we were both in our thirties—old enough to know better but

**Diary Entry: Too Late for “Sorry”** The old man slumped onto the cold bench in the park

We’ve spent ten years together, but because of my father, she took the children and left… I’m thirty-four.

**Dear Diary,** “Mum, why did you decide this? We live in warmth and comfort now, and you’re all alone

**Diary Entry** For a month now, she’s been on the edge. Wounded, furious, utterly alone. Retreating

She had promised the girl would stay with her grandmother… but everything changed. “Arthur, what’

He had a second phone… but the truth wasn’t what I expected at all. James and I had been together for

William woke up at dawn. The sun had just begun to brush the treetops, and his mother, Margaret, had

Treasure Beneath Another’s Roof: A Tale of Gold, Cunning, and… the Heart William arrived in the countryside