La vida

“Left your daughter with me?” The dreadful thought sent a wave of heat through Evelyn. “

Emma didn’t hear the squeak of hospital trolley wheels on the linoleum or the hurried footsteps.

“She really does look lovely. And I’ve stopped noticing it,” thought Victor. The morning

In early November, the weather took a sharp turn for the worse. A stinging sleet fell from the sky, and

The Most Important Man At the start of November, the weather turned bitterly cold. A sharp, icy drizzle

**Molly and Her Mice** I keep this blog—a psychologist writing about herself. Weeks ago, I met a girl

**A Bouquet of Daisies in November** *Diary Entry* I tightened the belt of my dressing gown and wandered

**A Bouquet of Daisies in November** Emily tightened her robe and stepped to the window. Barely a leaf

Hannah walked home from school in high spirits. Today, the class had collected money for flowers and

“You know how he looks at you?” Her daughter said with a satisfied grin. “With love and admiration.