La vida
Ever since his holiday, Frank didnt return Still nothing from your old man? Not a call, not a letter?
Dear Diary, Stay away from me! I never promised to marry you, and I dont even know whose child this is
Natalie trudged home from the local shop, juggling heavy shopping bags that felt as though they were
Oh, you really are driving me completely up the wall! I eat wrong, I dress wrong, apparently I even breathe wrong!
Well then, Rusty, shall we? grumbled Harold, adjusting the makeshift leash fashioned from a faded bit
Emilys husbands friend kept insisting on helping around the house, so I showed her the door.
Mrs. Whitfield, the motherinlaw snapped, stop calling me Mrs. Whitfield everything. It sounds like were
The most important thing The temperature rose wildly in Emily. The old glass thermometer strayed beyond
Margaret was sat in the kitchen, watching milk gently simmering on the hob. Shed already forgotten to
I still remember the day I snatched a spare set of keys from my motherinlaw after catching her asleep









