La vida

Dear Diary, The old darkbrown wardrobe in the corner of my parents bedroom has always been my favourite spot.

I came home for supper, the meal Emily had been preparing all evening. I needed to talk to her;

I watched Emily fidget with the lit matches in the old woman’s hand, lighting them and snuffing

The mother stepped into her son’s eightstorey mansion for the first time, but a single sentence

Dear Diary, It was past midnight when I was already tucked under the covers, when a sudden rap at the

12October2023 Today I found myself being wheeled down the corridors of the County Hospital in Oxfordshire

On the day of her golden jubilee, Imogens motherinlaw abruptly demands the return of the gold earrings

June 6, 2025 Diary After twentyone years of marriage, one evening my wife, Emma, turned to me and said

He got home late at night and headed straight for the shower. He didnt even have time to take his shoes