White Tablecloth, Grey Life The soup had turned out marvellously. Helen was sure of itshed tasted it
A Deferred Life Mum, can I have a chocolate from the box? Just one! Please! Ellie wound herself round
Where Happiness Grows Mum, look what Ive done! I worked so hard on it, and the teacher praised me!
The Wall on Her Side Claire, why are you wading into this conversation again? Simon didnt even bother
Wrappers Well, arent you a bit of a wrapper, George! puffed old Mrs Sybil, spitting near her neighbours
A Match, By Appointment Evelyn sat at her desk, submerged in the surreal paperwork of a place that felt
Fragments of Friendship I trudged home after a crushing day at the office, each step heavier than the last.
Neighbour Upstairs Helen, where did you put my pot? The big one, the one I use for stew? Mrs.