La vida

Two elderly women lived together in a thatched cottage on the edge of a mistfilled English moorMabel

Timur could not tell how long he remained on his knees before that old door, the paper trembling in his

Victoria was driving home from her weekend cottage late in the evening. She had deliberately set off

Forget or return? Ethel, youll be the centerpiece of my life, he said, confidence ringing in his voice.

21December Ive been scribbling a shopping list for the Christmas feast when Edward shouted, Im leaving!

Blythe has never been wanted by her mother Jane since the day she is born. Jane treats her like a piece

None of our business Indifference comes in many flavours, a womans voice whispered, the words drifting

I was coming home from work, exhausted as usual, lost in thoughts about dinner and the meeting the next day.

22April 2025 Dear Diary, Yesterday my mother, Eleanor Thompson, announced in the hallway that she was

April 12 I never imagined the day my daughter would shove me against the kitchen wall and whisper, Youll