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His name is Simon. In his pictures, he looks like a perfectly ordinary man of around thirty-five: neat

“Who would want you at your age, fifty and over?” Henry would chuckle, never missing an opportunity.

“You’re fifty already who’d want you?” My wife, Susan, says that’

Yesterday, my husband came home from work, seeming oddly distant. His face was drowsy and dreamlike

Rebecca drifted in late to work, but David didnt seem to mind, for he always moved about as though the

Every man has his secrets. Some squirrel away money in an old sock. Some fib about a night out at the pub.

Every man has his own secrets. Some stash a few pounds in an old sock. Others fib about the hours spent fishing.

A Pregnant Girl Gave Me a Ring and I Saw Her Again Act 1. Midnight B&B: Why does she keep staring

Good afternoon, my friend. Recently, in a dream that was both foggy and shimmering, I encountered a woman

His name was Edward. In his photographs, he appeared to be an ordinary chap of about thirty-fivetidy