**Diary Entry 23rd December, 1985** *”Has he still not called, Mum?” asked Andrew, staring at the woman sitting at the...
One day, my dads new wife showed up with a big box of sweets and two little poodles wagging their...
**Diary Entry 15th May, 2024** Every day, I walk to my grandsons school. Im not a teacher or staffjust a...
One afternoon, my fathers second wife appeared at our doorstep. In her hands was a box full of sweets, and...
**Diary Entry** My fathers new wife appeared one day with a large box of sweets and two little poodles wagging...
“Heart? You’re only twelvewhat do you know about the heart?” “I know that if it doesnt beat right, a person...
**Diary Entry** Every morning, I walk my grandson to school. Im not a teacher or staffjust a grandfather with a...
The key turned in the lock, and Emily, careful not to make a sound, slipped into the flat. The hallway...
The Forgotten Anniversary Charlotte smoothed the white linen tablecloth with trembling fingers, exhaustion and anticipation mingling in her hands. Today...
“You chose work over me,” Emily said, her voice trembling. “I can’t believe what I’m hearing. How could you? Your...
