**Personal Diary Entry** He’s the only one who understands me. “What’s for lunch?”
The Blue Vein Oh, how William adored her. He’d lose his wits, standing beneath her window late into the
“He’s the Only One Who Understands Me” “What’s for lunch?” asked Edward, sniffing the air.
“My Wife’s Son Took My Room” “You’ve got to be joking, Daniel! That’s my room!”
Happiness at a New Year’s Rate “Thanks, Mum,” Rodion said, pushing back his chair and stretching. “
**A Second Chance** Margaret Whitaker was an ordinary grandmother, with her quirks and flaws.
Marrying a Millionaire The town had nearly shed its winter coat, the pavements crusted with sand and
**The Next Step is Mine** “Valerie, have you completely lost your mind?” The sharp voice
**The Only One Who Understands Me** *”What’s for lunch?”* asked George, sniffing the air. *”
The village fairgrounds in Ashford always felt too loud, too muggy, too vast for someone as quiet and









