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The bus jolted over potholes. The driver swore under his breath, swerving around water-filled craters

**The Secret of the Old Photograph** James and Emily studied in the same class. She was just another

Think, Mate, Think Oliver pulled up to the petrol pump, rolled down the window, and called out to the

The bus jolted over potholes, the driver muttering curses as he swerved around waterlogged craters, even

“You know how he looks at you? With love and adoration,” said her daughter, clearly pleased

The ache of remembering, the impossibility of forgetting April had been kind with its warm weather, but

**Diary Entry** I just wanted to be happy. Evelyn kicked the duvet aside, flipped her damp pillow to

Do you know how he looks at you? With love and admiration, declared her daughter, rather pleased with herself.

**”DESTITUTE AND STARVING”: The Sign Held by a Woman I Took In—Only to Be Cast Out of My

Oh, you know how he looks at you? With love and admiration, the daughter said, looking quite pleased