La vida

**The Forgotten Happiness** Emma stood by the window of her tiny kitchen, staring at the grey autumn sky.

**KATIE** Gary rushed out of his flat and hurried toward the corner shop, eager to make it before closing.

**Not Meant to Be** *”You’re not going to be late, are you? What time are you leaving, Tom?

Forgotten Happiness. A Diary Entry Emily stood at the window of her cramped kitchen, staring at the grey

**Forgotten Happiness** Emily stood by the window of her tiny kitchen, staring at the dull grey sky outside.

Tonight, I found myself lost in thought, the glow of passing cars painting streaks of light against the window.

Clashing Personalities “Don’t be late! What time are you leaving, Matt? Matt…” Emma tugged

Barbara clutched the test results in her fist, the paper damp with sweat. The hallway of the clinic was

A June Tale This story began when a pair of children’s wellies, which my friend Poppy had left drying

**Just Didn’t Click** *”You’re not going to be late, are you? What time are you leaving, Jim?