La vida
**Diary Entry** I took my little girl to the shelter today to pick out a puppy, but she stopped at the
“Oh my goodnesshe’s sick? How bad is it?” gasped the mother-in-law. “
Mum held her little girls hand tightly as they stepped over the threshold of the local animal shelter.
What do you mean, poorly? How bad is he? gasped the mother-in-law. Oh, just a bit under the weather.
“The most important thing is to marry well. A wealthy man means a happy life.” Emily was
In those long-ago days, when the air still carried the scent of freshly turned earth and the promise
**A Diary Entry** The most important thing is to marry well. A wealthy husband means a happy life.
**Diary Entry September 12th** Bloody hell, that neighbour of oursMaggie from next doorwas at it again.
“Whats wrong with you? Weve been married ten years! What mistress? Youre all I need!”
**Tuesday, 15th November** What do you mean, poorly? How bad is he? gasped my mother-in-law.









