“Look whos finally decided to show up!” shouted Derek Wilson. “You might as well turn
Dear Diary, Today I cant help but think back to the comment that once hung over my head like a cold wind
Victor Whitaker stood on the doorstep the man Emily had married twice and from whom shed been separated
Hey love, its Poppy. Ive called off the wedding. Yeah, you heard righttwo weeks before the day wed been
Its been five years since we say I do. I am sixty, he is sixtyfive. Marrying at fiftyfive isnt odd these days;
“Father, we need to have a serious talk!” Emily begins, addressing her fatherinlaw Paul as
**Diary Entry October 12th** The moment I reached for the serving spoon, my mother-in-laws hand struck my cheek.