Author: Ilon Maks

**Thomas Whitaker. Simply a Solicitor.** My name is Thomas Whitaker. Im twenty-eight, and Im a solicitor.

**Diary Entry**Before the divorce, I took care of my child entirely on my own, but later, I found a nannymy

I never imagined my old age would smell of antiseptic and lukewarm broth. I had pictured myself at seventy

The morning found us on a dusty road leading away from the village. In one hand, I held little Sophies

Years of Solitude: A Six-Year Trial Without the One She Loved.Emily felt utterly exhausted.

**Diary Entry** I retired three months ago. I say it calmly, but inside its pure chaos. On one hand

Whats this now? Where are you off to? And whos meant to cook the meals? Why the rush? Somebody has to

At seven in the morning, when the phone rang, I already knewit was Oliver. Only he would call at such

After my husband betrayed me with my best friend, I couldnt stop smiling when I ran into them three years later.

**The Prisoners Last Wish: A Heartbreaking Canine Reunion That Ended in Mystery** Before the final sentence