La vida

**Journal Entry** I can’t believe I let it come to this. Fifteen years, and that’s what he says to me?

**A Night Out at the Restaurant** “Off we go for an adventure!” chirped the inseparable best

In the gleaming corridors of St. Hildred’s Academy, the air carried a whisper of polished oak and inherited

**Diary Entry** I hurried home tonight. It was already past ten, and all I wanted was to reach my house

The Seaside Town Evening settled over the small coastal town. Autumn hadn’t quite made itself felt yet

**Monday, 10th June** The baby’s cries cut through the cramped cabin, sharp and insistent. A few passengers

THE HANDKERCHIEF. “Greg’s snoring again!” thought Veronica with irritation. She pushed away

**Diary Entry – October 12th** That evening split my life into “before and after.”

“You’ve let yourself go. Put on weight. I don’t want to find someone else—I swear, there’s no one else.

**Diary Entry** The halls of Wetherby Academy always smelled faintly of leather and old books, the kind