La vida

James lay on his back, the weight of Martha’s head nestled in the hollow of his collarbone.

The Trouble with the Coat Emma sat at her computer but was staring out the window instead of the screen.

Everything’s the Coat’s Fault Emily sat at her desk, staring out the window instead of her computer screen.

The Other Harrison… Oliver felt Emily’s fingers brush his arm. “What?” He opened his eyes. “Is it happening?

Standing in his elegant office, Edward leaned back in his plush chair, a proud smile playing on his lips

Another Johnson… James felt Victoria’s touch on his arm. “What?” He opened his eyes. “Is it time?

MY GRANDMOTHER NEVER HAD A MOBILE, BUT SHE KNEW HOW TO LISTEN TO ME LIKE NO ONE ELSE… She didn’t have

**Second Chance** My heart was heavy as I left the cemetery, the way it always is after visiting the graves.

**Second Chance** The weight of grief settled over Fiona’s heart, as it always did after visiting the cemetery.

**Diary Entry** I closed the file and sent it to my work email. On Monday, I’ll open it at the office