**Diary Entry 5th October** *”So, is a marriage certificate really stronger than just living together?”
Laura was tidying up the kitchen, smoothing out the new floral-patterned tea towels, when her phone buzzed.
Everyone filmed the dying boy, but only the biker tried to save him. The old motorcyclist dropped to
**Diary Entry 14th May** For seven years, James and I were married. From the day we said our vows, I
James and I had been married for seven years. From the very day of our wedding, I agreed to live with
In the heart of London, where the cobbled streets wound like veins beneath the tangled wires of the city
It was a bitter winters evening when the matter was settled: guests were soon to arrive, and the old
The day I returned my mother-in-law to the house of my cheating husband and his loverwith words that