La vida

My mother always knew best. Emily, I simply cannot stand this Connor of yours, she declared after meeting

Recently, my daughter got divorced and moved back into our cramped flat with her little one.

Emily decided to spend the weekend at her parents cottage in the rolling hills of the Cotswolds.

**The Season of Trust** Early in May, when the grass had thickened to a lush green and the morning dew

The Season of Trust At the start of May, when the grass had turned lush and green and the morning dew

Dear Diary, Tonight I watched Mark march off to his callup, and I clung to him, resting my head on his shoulder.

**The Door Remains Shut** *Mum, open the door! Mum, please!* My sons fists pounded against the metal

Out of sheer desperation, she agreed to marry the wealthy mans son, who couldnt walk And a month later

I’m sorry I didn’t live up to your expectations. It unfolded like something out of a sitcom