Emily stepped back into the presidential suite with her heart in her throat. Everything felt familiar
In the dimmest, most forgotten corner of the municipal animal shelter, where even the flickering fluorescent
**Diary Entry** Mum and I sat on the old bed, both bundled up in warm layers. Winter had settled in
Emily and her mother-in-law sat huddled together on an old bed, wrapped in thick layers against the winter chill.
In the darkest, quietest corner of the local animal shelter, where even the fluorescent lights seemed
Emily and her friend strolled through the park when suddenly they spotted a man and a woman embracing.