Laura packs her things and walks away from you. “Where to?” you ask. “What difference
**Diary Entry 12th June** Imagine standing at your own wedding, with nearly 200 guests watching, and
Picture standing at your own wedding, with nearly 200 guests watching, when your new mother-in-law grabs
Emma was packing her bags, ready to leave. “Where are you going?” he asked. “
It was like a scene from some twisted dreamstanding at the altar in a haze of white lace and candlelight
The little girl begged a biker to help feed her starving brother Barefoot and shivering, the girl approached
Imagine standing at your own wedding, with nearly 200 guests watching, when your new mother-in-law grabs
A barefoot little girl tugs at a bikers heartstrings The girl wobbled up to my motorbike at midnight
**Diary Entry 12th March** The little girl came up to my bike at midnight, barefoot, clutching a plastic
**A Boy’s First Love** “Mum, can I wear the blue shirt to nursery tomorrow?”