“Who is my father?” “Liz, shall we go to the cinema on Sunday?” “
**The Flat, or A Family’s Tale** Emily trudged home from school, her mind racing—how could she keep her
You know, there was this weird moment I had the other day… I’d just left work, and the air was biting
“Never Let You Go” “May I?” A young woman peeked through the slightly open office door.
*I Will Never Forget You* Lydia Thompson walked home in her unbuttoned wool coat, clutching a worn leather
— “You’ve got nothing to say.” Emily flung her hand toward the door, her voice trembling. “
The First Day “For me, have this child. You know I can’t have children…” The first day of
“I won’t let go. I won’t give you up to anyone.” “May I?”
“I’m taking back the keys to my flat. You won’t get another penny from me, Mum…
“Have a baby for me. You know I can’t have children…” The first day of university began with