He sneered, his voice dripping with condescension. “Well… your flat. Our old place. I mean—it was ours
One Step from Divorce Emily stood by the window, watching as James circled the driveway in his shiny new car.
The city buzzes with evening energy—car horns honk, footsteps tap against the pavement, and laughter
“Oh, stop blubbing like a baby!” Margaret snapped, turning away from the stove with a wooden
Valerie Sinclair stood by the window, watching the caretaker sweep away the last golden leaves.
**Diary Entry** I was always the backup option. “Emily! What on earth are you doing?!”
Maureen stood by the kitchen window, a mug of cooled tea in her hands, watching children play in the garden.
The Husband Brought Another Molly scrutinised her outfit with a critical eye… The white dress
Emily stood at her kitchen window, holding a mug of cooled tea, watching children play outside.
