My name is William. Im 65 years old, and Ive been married to my wife, Margaret, for 34 years.
Her friend forgot to hang up after their chat, and Sophie suddenly found out far too much about her own
For years, I was a quiet shadow gliding between the shelves of the grand city library. Year after year
Margaret Evelyn was jolted awake at three in the morning by the persistent vibration of her old-fashioned
How can the earth bear such mothers! She sent her child to an orphanage because she wouldn’
Never stop believing in happiness Once, in the bloom of youth, Eleanor drifted into a bustling fair in Brighton.
Long, long ago, Emily desperately hoped to find a good husband. She had already experienced what it was
Margaret Wakefield wakes suddenly at three in the morning, startled by the urgent vibration of her old-fashioned
The choice is yours, Agnes, he said, his voice low but firm, as if the words themselves could seal a fate.
My sister-in-law spent her summer holidays at a seaside resort while we were knee-deep in renovations