La vida

Gwen, youll be the one whos responsible for his death! Whose fault is it, you ask? Of course its yours, Toby!

The dream began at a long oak table in a modest cottage on the outskirts of Oxford, where the air smelled

5May2025 Today I finally put pen to paper about the wreckage I helped create. Im James Whitaker, once

12April Ive been staring at the kitchen table for a good halfhour, calculator abandoned beside a cold

Forget about me forever, she said, as though cutting the words cleanly, my daughter Poppys voice echoing

June 12, 2025 The day began with Margaret Hughess voice booming from the kitchen: Let your wife stay

I snatched a copy of the house keys from my motherinlaw after finding her fast asleep in my own bed.

Ive invited Mum and my sister over for New Years, said Charles in the evening of December30th.

Alright, love, let me give you the lowdown on that crazy family drama thats been swirling around the