La vida

On my day off, I took my dog to the vet for its vaccination. While waiting in line, I noticed an elderly

Emily stood by the window of her flat in Manchester, watching Paul buckle their four-year-old son, Oliver

Margaret sat on the porch of her home in Manchester, clutching a cup of cold tea. Her heart was torn

Emily sat in the kitchen of her modest flat in Manchester, watching the grey rain pour into the courtyard below.

Simon Weatherby had never once bought his wife a present in the twenty years they’d been married.

Simon Petrak had never once bought his wife a gift in all their twenty years of marriage. It just never

Olivia sat on the worn-out sofa in her flat in Edinburgh, staring at the faded wallpaper she hadn’t replaced

Emily stood by the window of her flat in Manchester, watching as Paul strapped their four-year-old son

**Diary Entry** Gregory was tying his shoelaces in the hallway, his mood foul after the argument with

Martha sat on the porch of her home in Manchester, clutching a cup of now-cold tea. Her heart was torn