**Star’s Shoes** Star was eleven years old and walked barefoot along the cobbled streets of York.
In the heart of London, in one of those neighbourhoods where electric cables crisscross above the streets
I remember the day Matthew first stepped into our home. He was fivesmall, with wary eyes that seemed
**Title: The Gift of Life****Chapter 1: Memories of the Past**My name is Edward, and Im 61 years old.
**Diary Entry 12th June** The morning found us on a dusty lane leading away from the village.
**Diary Entry** The ambulance raced through the streets of London, its siren wailing like a desperate cry.
The ambulance sped through the streets of London, its siren wailing like a desperate cry. Inside, Emily
The ambulance sped through the streets of London, its siren wailing like a cry of desperation.
“Girls, come on, who heres Lily?” The girl eyed me and my mate with a playful smirk. “
**Diary Entry** For years, I was my sons free babysitter and cookuntil they saw me at the airport with