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**The Cake and Other Disappointments** I watched as Eleanor whisked cream for the sponge cake, her movements
The Last Summer at Willow Cottage Fog curled over the river like a shawl. Margot Thompson sat on the
The Cake and Other Disappointments Emily whisked the cream for the sponge cake, her movements precise
The Last Summer at Willowgreen Mist curled over the brook like old Lady Harrow’s knitting shawls.
The House by the Fens Emma stood in the middle of the overgrown yard, waist-deep in thistles and nettles
The Last Harvest “I won’t let you do this, Mummy! Not unless my corpse is in your way!”
**The Peace Pie** “Emma, I swear, if that Mr. Pettigrew bangs on the ceiling one more time, I’
Alice froze when she heard her mother-in-law’s words. Her fingers loosened of their own accord, and the
Diary Entry – March 22nd Rain drizzled outside my window as I paced the kitchen, frustration simmering. “
Waiting for Silence, Receiving Chaos “Daisy, I *asked* for a quiet family gathering!”









