“Look at her thinking shes going to be somebody. Poor thing, with that shabby old briefcase.”

It was a day Ill never forget. A woman stood at my doorstep whom I hadnt seen in five long yearsMargaret Whitby.

**Diary Entry** Life has a way of surprising us when we least expect it. My story began one night as

The sky drizzled softlylike a delicate veil of rainas people hurried past with umbrellas open and eyes downcast.

“Look at her thinks shes going to be somebody. Poor thing, with that shabby old briefcase.”

The fence is the only place that doesnt drive me away. Sometimes I feel like Ive grown attached People

Oh, mate I finally realised what Ive done. I wanted to go back to my ex-wife, the woman I spent 30 years

The sky drizzled softlylike a delicate veil of rainas people hurried past with umbrellas open and eyes downcast.

This fence is the only place that doesnt chase me away. Sometimes I feel like Ive grown attached People

Late autumn, early morning on a weekdaythe town still yawned, but tyres already crunched on the country road.