La vida

**A Home for My Sons** I was always the sort of man who could manage anything. I built a house, raised

“Hey. We never did go to the cinema together back then,” he blurted out, forgetting all the

Emily walked home from school in high spirits. Today, her class had collected money for flowers and a

“She really does look lovely. And I’d stopped noticing,” James thought to himself.

Emma graduated from teacher training college with top honors, dreaming of enrolling at university.

**Thursday, 15th June** For weeks now, my fifteen-year-old son, Oliver, had been acting… off.

It Couldn’t Have Been Any Other Way “Hello, Penelope. How are you? Long time no see. Has your daughter

Molly and Her Mice I keep a blog—I’m a psychologist, and I write about my life. A few weeks ago, I met

No Wedding Sophie graduated from teacher training college with honors, dreaming of going to university.

The canteen hummed with the chatter of students, the clink of cutlery, and the stubborn whir of the vending