It was all rather awkward. *”You’re his wife?”* *”In every sense. At least legally—I
**A Life of One’s Own** “Mum, why are you so upset? Denis said he loves me. We’re getting married,”
“Your cat stomps too loudly!” “Turn off that blasted machine! I can’
**Diary Entry** After work, Vicky stopped by the shopping centre. The head accountant’s anniversary was
Vicky stopped by the shopping centre after work. The head accountant’s anniversary was coming up, and
“Hey, Charlotte. How long has it been? Fifteen years? Maybe more?” “Probably more.
“You’re wanted by someone, at least,” he sneered. “You don’t need my son—he’ll ruin
**Awkward, to Say the Least** – *You’re his wife?* – *In the most literal sense.
The Hero Father Emily carried a bag of groceries as she climbed the stairs to the third floor, counting
“Well, well, look who it is—Marianne. How long has it been? Fifteen years? More?” “Probably more.