La vida
I was eight years old when my mother left our home. She walked to the end of the street, got into a taxi
She claimed to be an orphan to marry into a wealthy family and hired me as a nanny for my own grandson.
You wish! The cheek of himthinking he could shack up in my flat and sponge off me. I suppose I should
Ever since I was a little girl, my parents would whisper that nobody needed me, that I was useless.
Emily, you havent been around for five years nowyou dont care how Im living or whats become of me Emily
Man, please stop following me everywhere I go! I told you already, Im mourning my husband. Dont pursue
Dad, do you remember Helen Alexandra Martinson? Its already late today, but come over to mine tomorrow.
Get out! bellowed Barry. You son, what are you his mother began, hauling herself upright, clutching the
When I returned home, I found the front door ajar. My immediate thought was that someone had broken in.
Emily, you havent been around for five years nowyou dont care how Im living or whats become of me Emily









