Margaret Peterson lunged for the envelope, making everyone flinch and spoons clatter against plates.
“Kath, Mum,” whispered Victor softly when they were alone in the kitchen, “
**Diary Entry – 12th June** The moment Mrs. Galina Hastings lunged for the envelope, everyone flinched
Weve decided it would be better if you lived separatelyDenis finally murmured, almost whispering, as
When the growl of the Jaguars engine faded into the trees at last, the silence settled over me like a
Long ago, in a quiet village near York, under the shadow of an old apple tree, stood a cottage that held
Long ago, in a quiet corner of England, I lived much of my life alone. Oh, I had been married once, but
Early Spring Little Emily, a four-year-old girl, studied the “newcomer” who had recently