**Diary Entry – 16th March** Dear Mum showed up at our flat in Manchester this morning looking like she’d
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Anton woke up to the sound of a frying pan sizzling in the kitchen, the kettle boiling, and the smell
“He’s not our child!” Helen snapped. But fate had other plans. Helen stood by the stove, angrily stirring
**Diary Entry – 12th March** I spent my days caring for an old woman who treated me like dirt.
“He’s not our child!” cried Ellen. But fate had other plans. Ellen stood by the stove
When I arrived in Manchester, I was twenty-seven. Back in Moldova, my mother was waiting for a surgery
**December 31st** Outside, fairy lights twinkled from every window. Inside, families sang carols and
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Anton’s Hidden Gift: A Twist of Fate Anton woke up to the clatter of a frying pan in the kitchen, the