One day youll notice that Im getting older my hands tremble when I fasten the buttons on my coat, I might
The little grey cat sat by the door of the veterinary clinic, crying softly. At her feet lay a tiny
I married the man next door, whos eightytwo, and he still swears it was his greatest bit of madness.
The biting November wind cuts through the skin like knives as damp, bone-chilling cold rolls in from
Margaret stepped slowly onto the perfectly trimmed lawn, as if ascending a stage. Every movement was
One day youll notice that Im getting older my hands tremble when I fasten the buttons on my coat, I might
My daughter turned mother far too earlyonly seventeen, a fresheyed girl still dreaming of a life just
Emily stepped slowly onto the perfectly trimmed lawn, as if stepping onto a stage. Every movement was