La vida

**Diary Entry** It all started over breakfast. Mum walked in with that tone—the one that pretends to

Call for Lydia, please… From the moment she woke, Evelyn had a strange feeling that something was about

“Could you get Lyudmila for me, please?” From the moment he woke up, Geoffrey had a nagging

Times may always be the same, but people are different. “Tanya, have you no shame left at all?”

March 7th This morning, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was about to happen. But what else

Times may stay the same, but people change. “Clara, have you no shame left at all?”

An elderly woman, nearly seventy years old, stepped into a clothing shop. Her hair was unkempt, her clothes

A woman nearing seventy stepped into a clothing shop. Her hair was unkempt, her clothes worn, her sandals frayed.

**Diary Entry – 18th April** *”You’re at home all day, doing nothing.”* “

A woman nearing seventy steps into a clothing shop. Her hair is unkempt, her clothes worn, her sandals scuffed.