Oh, Eleanor, hello! Have you come to see your mother? called Mrs. Thompson from her balcony.
Dear Diary, Im still trying to make sense of the tangled mess that unfolded around Emma and Georges wedding
I am sixty years old, living in York. Never did I imagine that after twenty years of silence and peace
**A Journey to Happiness: A Fresh Start for Two Lovers** Emma travelled to meet the man she loved, carried
“Your wifes always ruining our celebrations,” my mum declared to James, her voice halflaughing
My friend never sent a single penny for my wedding, and now shes inviting me to hers. Eleanor and Edward
When I turned fifteen, my parents decided they absolutely needed another child. The moment my brother
It has been two years now, and my daughter has vanished from my life while I am nearly seventy.
**Diary Entry 12th June** I bumped into Mrs. Wilkins on my way to Mums today. She leaned over her garden
**Diary Entry** *Wednesday, 15th November* “Yes, I know you dont *have* to! But hes your own flesh