La vida

The Neighbours from Hell “Blimey, those upstairs neighbours are at it again—three in the morning!

“Managing Love Life” “Mum, why are you making such a fuss? Daniel said he loves me.

**Diary Entry** “What do you even need it for?” “You’re calling *me* heartless?

**The Bouquet** Emma lay on her bed, eyes half-shut. Across the room, Holly sat cross-legged, reading

“Mum, calm down, will you? Nathan said he loves me. We’re getting married,” Lily said, unusually composed.

“Mum, why are you making such a fuss? Daniel said he loves me. We’re getting married, Mum,”

“I’m a Husband, Not a Coat Stand” “You bought the wrong bread again.

“Well, this is awkward,” the girl muttered. “You’re his *wife*?”

Lost Happiness Emily stood by the window of her tiny kitchen, staring at the grey autumn sky.

**Diary Entry – An Awkward Situation** *”Are you saying you’re his wife?”