La vida
Elizabeth Whitmore awoke that Saturday morning with a festive flutter in her chest. Sixty yearsa milestone
In a dreamlike haze, a girl named Eleanor shuffled through the halls of St. Hildas Childrens Home, her
**Diary Entry 21st March** It never crossed Elaines mind to ask Stephen to move in with her.
“Youve got no heart. Cant you see how much Olivers struggling? Hes your brotheryou couldve helped him out.
Youve got no heart. Cant you see how much Olivers struggling? Hes your brotheryou couldve helped him.
**Diary Entry**The house was full of guests againalways full of guests. Bottles everywhere, but not a
The drink flowed freely, bottles piled high, yet not a crumb of food was to be found.The house was full
Victor Gregson had been keeping an eye on Oliver without him noticing. Hardly surprisingVictor had spent
Why wont you open the door? Because I dont want to! Guests should warn before dropping bynot rifle through
Every afternoon, after leaving secondary school, Thomas walked along the cobbled streets with his backpack







