**Grandfather’s Concerns** It’s been six months since Edward Wilson lost his wife. The sharpest edge
A Lesson for Life Agnes clutched the edge of her apron, her knuckles white as she watched her grandson.
Emily bit back tears, refusing to let them ruin the day. She straightened her jumper over her growing
Long ago, in the quiet countryside of England, there lived a woman named Eleanor Whitmore—gentle, unassuming
Margaret gazed thoughtfully at the exquisite bouquet delivered to her doorstep half an hour earlier.
**10th June, 2023** The phone call came early that morning—a hospital number flashing on the screen.
Clara smoothed down her floral summer dress, dabbed a hint of lipstick on her thin lips, and gave herself
William sat at the kitchen table with his wife, Evelyn. She bustled about the stove, chattering away
We were divorcing, splitting everything we’d owned together. Then came the hitch. “Take this!”
Margaret stared thoughtfully at the exquisite bouquet delivered by a courier half an hour earlier.









