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“Well, my dear guests, have you had enough to eat? Had enough to drink? Did I treat you well?”

Emily stood in the middle of the living room, her holiday ticket tucked inside her handbag.

“Dont Call Me Again! Why waste time on something you dont even care about? Its been ages since

He was thrown out on New Years Eve; years later, he opened the door for them, but not to the place they

**Diary Entry** *Thursday, 12th October* “Dont call me again! Why waste time on something you dont

21 September My wifes relatives have been whispering behind my back, convinced they know everything about us.

I wished to surprise my husband one day, so I decided to take his lunch to him at work. As I approached

Marguerine returned home late that night, the Paris lights already flickering beyond the windows.

My son told me he had bought me a cottage in the countrysidebut when we arrived, I felt the ground give

“Where are you off to? And wholl cook for us?” “What on earth are you doing?