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– Grandma, will you read us a story about a little reindeer? – asked the younger grandson. “
– You can’t envy me,” the fat man said, “That’s because I have something to eat.
– Daughter, honey, go live with Grandma and Grandpa, and I’ll find us a daddy and we’
I was eight years old when my mother’s father came to live with us. I had only seen him a few times
When Lisa got married for the first time, it was a difficult time. To have enough money for a beautiful
Everything for my daughter, nothing for my son. I have been married for 18 years, I married Harry back in college. I come from the countryside, my husband too, but from the capital. My mother–
Sarah, fifty-nine years old, is no longer able to work. She wants to, because if she left her job now
I have been living with my husband in a common-law marriage for 5 years now. We have been thinking about
John would come back from work hungry and tired, and on the table – pasta with nothing –
– Leave my son alone! – Sam’s mother exclaimed from the doorway. Melanie saw the woman