**The Difficult Choice** “Gran, I don’t want porridge,” Alfie muttered, shoving his plate
**A Difficult Decision** “Gran, I don’t want porridge,” Oliver whispered, pushing his plate
The Price of Happiness Daniel lay on the sofa, eyes half-closed, listening to the sounds of the house
**Diary Entry** Everything is going to be different now. I promise… My shift was nearly over.
“I need to explain everything to you, my daughter…” “Enjoy your meal!”
**The Price of Happiness** I lay on the sofa, eyes half-closed, listening to the sounds inside the flat
“I need to explain everything to you, my dear…” “Enjoy your meal!”
3rd May, London “You’ve got nothing to say for yourself.” Emily flung her arm out
Emma flung her hand out, pointing toward the door. “You’ve got nothing to say to me. Just go!”
“You’ve got nothing to say to me.” Katy flung her hand toward the door, glaring at