La vida

23April 2025 Ive always thought of myself as a sort of handyman of the heart, but the truth is a bit

Margaret Thompson was sitting on a bench in the garden of Brookfield Nursing Home, tears streaming down her face.

Listen, Emily Moms just brought a new saucepan, Alex peered into the kitchen, scratching the back of his neck.

Did you put him on the council register for the flat? Sam asks, staring at his mother, disbelief written

He refused to marry his pregnant girlfriend. His mum backed him, but his dad stood up for the unborn child.

Get up early and make mum some soup, Peter said, tapping his foot. Let the one who gave birth to her

I’m leaving! Edward shouted. Leaving where? his wife, lost in a mental inventory of groceries, asked.

**Diary Entry** *”If Mum doesnt live with us, Ill divorce you!” And he did* A man who swears

My tolerance has shattered: Why my wifes daughter is forever banned from our home I, James Whitmore

This is our flat, Im the landlady too, said my sons girlfriend as she stepped into the hallway.