**Diary Entry** “Emily, maybe Olivia’s right? They’re starting a family soon—how will it look if you’re
**Diary Entry** *Monday, 15th October* “Wake up, Rob, it’s well past morning—time for work!”
“Emily, perhaps Olivia is right? They’re a family now, and soon there’ll be a baby.
“Let them stay with you! You’re the one who raised him like this!” my ex-husband, James
The Poverty of Soul: The Story of Emily from York Emily grew like roadside weeds—unwanted, wild.
“You let them live with you! You raised him this way!” shouted my ex-husband, Richard, his
The early morning light barely pierced the curtains when Evelyn shook her husband’s shoulder, clutching
The Poverty of the Soul: The Story of Emily from Nottingham Emily grew up like weeds by the roadside—unwanted, untamed.
I slipped quietly into the hallway and accidentally caught my husband, Dan, slipping a banknote into
The Poverty of the Soul: The Story of Maisie from York Maisie grew up like weeds by the roadside—unwanted, wild.