La vida

After twentyone years of marriage, one night Evelyn Whitaker turned to me and said, Youve got to ask

Dear Diary, After twentyone years of marriage, one quiet evening my wife, Wren, turned to me with a mischievous

An elderly man has to sacrifice his dog because he cant afford the treatment to save him. Tears well

Mom, are you the spare one? Which flat? The one on the fourth floor? Im the spare, Emma Foster admitted

Late Night at the Supermarket One evening, long after most sensible people had gone home, the fluorescent

Mum turned out to be the odd one out. What’s the flat like? The one on the fourth floor?

Victor pulls into the lane later than usual, and Emma, his wife, is already on edge, halfexpecting something

Goodness always makes a comeback Emily, at least give the kids a cuppa! said Rachel, pressing her younger

Andrew, pull your cap on, love, it’s freezing out there! Leave it, Mum, if I didn’

Margaret Peterson lunged for the envelope so sharply that everyone flinched, and teaspoons clattered