“Enough, I’m done! How much longer can I take it? The child, her endless exhaustion’
As she visited her daughter’s grave, the mother noticed a strange little girl sitting on the bench
“If you think I do nothing for you, try living without me!” Emma snapped. That evening, the
The dream unfolded like a foggy afternoon in London, damp and heavy with unspoken truths.“
“If you dont like my motherleave!” snapped the husband, never expecting his wife to take
**Diary Entry** I pulled into the drive last night, exhausted but relieved to be home after our short
Time to meet the sharks, my daughter-in-law murmured before shoving me overboard. My son looked on, grinning
**Diary Entry: “Couldn’t Love Him”** “Girls, which one of you is Lily?”
The morning bell hadnt yet chimed when Oliver Whitmore slipped quietly into St. Georges Secondary School
**COULD NOT LOVE** “Girls, which one of you is Lily?” The stranger studied us with a sly







