La vida

Alright, so here’s the story, adapted for English culture—names, places, all of it. Life isn’t just unkind

“You’re nothing without me,” the man told me. But a year later, he begged me for a

A Tale of True Happiness Come closer, my dears, and gather round, for these old bones ache, and the fire’s

“Oh, my dear ones, listen to an old soul, for I’ve a tale to tell—one so strange even I scarcely

I pulled him out of that world, and he found another. But my parting gift ruined them both. *”

*”That’s my sister!”* the man exclaimed as his dear sister set up a barbecue right

Returning from her daughter’s house, Emily stopped by the supermarket on her way home. She was nearing

“Thanks to my son for the celebration!” said my mother-in-law at the table I’

Oh, my dears, gather round and let me tell you a story that lives in my heart like an old melody.

“Are you alright, love?” A concerned male voice snapped her out of her daze. She looked up