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Irena Xapuhova

Stories By Irena Xapuhova

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З життя29 хвилин ago

I’m Not a Stranger Here

Dear Diary, Why do you think you have the right to shuffle my belongings around and thrust me into a...

З життя31 хвилина ago

Escaping the Captivity of Emotions

Dear Diary, Back in Year Nine, I first noticed how Ian would always seem to find me with his gaze....

З життя1 годину ago

A Blind Date Adventure

Glen was still nursing the sting of his argument with Emily as he drove his silver Ford Focus home through...

З життя1 годину ago

This is No Game!

It’s not a toy Why do you want a child now, Natalie? Youre nearly forty! What could you possibly manage?...

З життя3 години ago

On the Day I Retired, My Husband Announced He Was Leaving Me for Someone Else

On the very day I retired, my husband announced that he was leaving for someone else. I didnt faint, I...

З життя3 години ago

One Frosty Winter’s Evening

On a bleak winter evening, Eleanor slipped out of her modest cottage in the rolling hills of Yorkshire as the...

З життя3 години ago

The Swallow’s Nest

The Swallows Nest When William Harper married Eleanor, his mother got on with her daughterinlaw straight away. Shed had her...

З життя4 години ago

When My Husband Came Home Late One Evening and Wordlessly Placed Something on the Table: That Moment Made Me Truly Realise How Far We Had Drifted Apart

James came home late that night and, without a word, set a thick envelope on the kitchen table. The moment...

З життя4 години ago

Escaping the Chains of Emotion

I still recall how the feeling of being trapped by desire finally loosened its grip. Back in the ninth year...

З життя5 години ago

I Fell for the Neighbour Next Door. My Son Refuses to Acknowledge Me.

What are you doing, Mum? Have you gone mad? my son shouted, his face as red as a beet. You...