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**Diary Entry** I never thought it would come to this. Max, my little boy, sat curled up on his bed

“Look at what you’ve turned into!” Oliver sneered, staring at his wife as if she were

**Diary Entry** I’m a husband, not a piece of furniture. *”You bought the wrong bread again.

“Man Up, Will You?” “Bloody neighbours at it again—three in the morning! Can’t you

The Neighbours from Hell “Blimey, those upstairs neighbours are at it again—three in the morning!

“Managing Love Life” “Mum, why are you making such a fuss? Daniel said he loves me.

**Diary Entry** “What do you even need it for?” “You’re calling *me* heartless?

**The Bouquet** Emma lay on her bed, eyes half-shut. Across the room, Holly sat cross-legged, reading

“Mum, calm down, will you? Nathan said he loves me. We’re getting married,” Lily said, unusually composed.

“I’m a Husband, Not a Coat Stand” “You bought the wrong bread again.