When Elizabeth was just six years old, my beloved wife passed away. Nothing was ever quite the same after that.
When Alice was just six, my dear wife passed away. After that day, nothing felt quite real anymoreeverything
I am twenty-nine years old. Perhaps Im the most hopelessly naive woman alive, because until recently
2 October I was just about to board a flight when my sisters husband sent a startling text: Come home now.
Years ago, I remember how Emma went round to her friend Charlottes flat to water the plants and feed
A random phone call. Is this Mr Paul Johnson? The voice on the line was cold, official. Yes, this is
Vera was hurrying home, her arms weighed down with heavy shopping bags. Her mind was racing through everything
The Friend from the Cemetery
One evening, my husband went out to the shop and never came back. For …
A Friend from the Graveyard Many years ago, there was an evening when my husband left to fetch some bits
Jack, stop counting crows! For days now, Jack had been refusing the food Susan brought him. “
You know, mate, life really can throw anything at you. Back at our local childrens surgery, we had this