Author: Ilon Maks

Margaret wiped her damp hands on her apron, wincing at the ache in her back, and shuffled to answer the door.

“Don’t call me again! Why waste time on something you don’t care about? It hit me ages

**Diary Entry 12th October** I wanted to surprise my husband today. I decided to visit him at work and

“Where are you off to? And who’s going to cook for us?” “What on earth are you doing?

So, you know how me and my wife have been renting out our flat, right? Well, now our mates have caught

Thats your motherso thats your responsibility! he snapped, but shed had enough. Emily fastened her sons

Thats your motherso thats your responsibility! he snapped, but shed had enough. Emily fastened her sons

My ex-wife wanted to sue me for half the house, but she never saw it comingI’d prepared for this

**Diary Entry 12th April** When Mum and I were walking back from the market, I noticed him first.

When Alice tugged the cord tied around the sack, the fabric loosened slowly, rustling softly.