La vida
**A Saturday with the Family** “Don’t start with the diet rubbish again!” snapped Sophie, waving her
**A Stranger, Yet the Closest** Vera’s grip tightened around the crumpled hospital note, her knuckles white.
Love Through Hate Margaret Wilkins stood by the window, watching her neighbour Evelyn string up her washing
Johnny the One-Heart Every weekend, Johnny tinkered with his motorbike in the garage beside the house.
Three Days Without a Call Valerie Thompson checked the phone for the fourth time that morning, lifting
Grandad’s New Purpose Albert Whitfield had been a widower for six months. The raw, jagged grief had dulled
*Love Through Loathing* Margaret Whitaker stood by the window, watching her neighbour Eleanor hang her
“A Stranger, Yet the Closest” “Eleanor Whitaker, have you lost your mind?!”
Grandfather’s Concerns Edward Whitmore had been a widower for half a year. The first sharp sting of grief
Simon sat in the kitchen with his wife, Emily. She was bustling about, fiddling with the oven and chattering









