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The Nuisance “Good evening, folks. The neighbour downstairs has complained about the noise and

“Mum, where are my teddy bears?” Emily quickly scanned her room, which had transformed overnight

*Life with a Lingering Unspoken Feeling* “Mum, where are my stuffed toys?” Charlotte quickly

**The Bouquet** Vera lay with her eyes half-closed. Across the narrow room, on the other bed, sat Holly

The Nuisance “Good evening, folks. A downstairs neighbour complained about shouting coming from

“Just a little taste, that’s all,” wrote Irene in the group chat. “

The Curmudgeon “Good evening, citizens. The downstairs neighbour complained about the noise coming

“Look at what you’ve become!” Oliver scoffed, his eyes cold as they lingered on his wife.

**Diary Entry: The Texts You Should Never Keep on Your Phone** A phone in a fraudster’s hands is like

The cat was making far too much noise. “Turn off that devilish contraption! I can’