**Love Until the Grave** Emma stepped out of the shop, adjusting the heavy grocery bag digging into her fingers.
“Why are you looking at me like that? Yes, I don’t want children. Aren’t we fine just the two of us?
**Mum, Don’t Go** After supper, Mum sat beside seven-year-old Jamie and hugged his shoulders.
**Diary Entry** *December 22nd* *”Why are you looking at me like that? Fine, yes—I don’t want kids.
James sat in the darkened room, listening to the sounds of the night. A car pulled up outside, the door
**Heartbeat** “Jeremy, you don’t need to go to the branch office yourself. Let Emily take the documents,”
**May 15th, 2023** *”Why are you looking at me like that? Fine, I don’t want kids. What’s wrong
**Diary Entry** It dawned on Tom rather belatedly that standing on a stool with a rope in his hands might
“Stop playing dumb. Where’s the ring Mum hid? Or did you take it? Speak up!” Paul’s grip
William realised belatedly that standing on a stool with rope in hand might give the wrong impression.









