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**Second Chance** Margaret Whitaker was your typical grandma, with all her quirks and flaws.

**Personal Diary Entry** He’s the only one who understands me. “What’s for lunch?”

The Blue Vein Oh, how William adored her. He’d lose his wits, standing beneath her window late into the

“He’s the Only One Who Understands Me” “What’s for lunch?” asked Edward, sniffing the air.

“My Wife’s Son Took My Room” “You’ve got to be joking, Daniel! That’s my room!”

Happiness at a New Year’s Rate “Thanks, Mum,” Rodion said, pushing back his chair and stretching. “

**A Second Chance** Margaret Whitaker was an ordinary grandmother, with her quirks and flaws.

Marrying a Millionaire The town had nearly shed its winter coat, the pavements crusted with sand and

The village fairgrounds in Ashford always felt too loud, too muggy, too vast for someone as quiet and

The village fairgrounds in Cheltenham always felt too bustling, too muggy, too vast for someone as timid