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In Rio de Janeiro, in one of those neighborhoods where electric wires tangle above the streets like the city’s veins, lived Mariana.

**Monday, 15th May** In a corner of London, where the tangled overhead wires hummed like the citys veins, there lived...

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Listen, We’ve Got Guests Coming Over Soon, and You’ll Need to Make Yourself Scarce.

The air in the small London flat was thick with tension. Victor and Margaret had regretted a thousand times over...

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Natasha Stephenson, I won’t live with your son anymore, and you can tell him that straight from me,” said Svetlana.

“Natasha, tell your son I wont be living with him anymore,” Emily said, her voice steady but cold. “Oh, will...

З життя3 години ago

Oksana and Her Mother Sat on an Old Bed, Both Bundled Up in Warm Clothes. Outside, Winter Raged as the Stove Just Began to Heat the House.

Charlotte and her mother-in-law sat huddled on an old bed, both wrapped up warm against the winter chill. The cottage...

З життя4 години ago

Galia and Her Friend Were Strolling in the Park When Suddenly They Spotted a Man and a Woman

**Friday, 15th September** Lily and her best friend Sophie had just finished their classes for the day. The evening was...

З життя5 години ago

Starlight Shoes: The Legendary Footwear of Dreams

**Star’s Shoes** Star was eleven years old and walked barefoot along the cobbled streets of Canterbury. Every stone, every crack...

З життя8 години ago

Diego Herrera: Just a Lawyer, Nothing More.

**Tuesday, 28th February** My name is Oliver Whitmore. Im twenty-eight years old, and Im a solicitor. Yes, I have Down...

З життя8 години ago

Diego Herrera. Just a Lawyer, Nothing More.

My name is Oliver Whitmore. Im twenty-eight, and Im a solicitor. Yes, I have Down syndrome. But thats just one...

З життя10 години ago

My Son Left Me in a Nursing Home… Now He’s Asking Me to Pay for His Wedding

I never thought my golden years would smell like disinfectant and lukewarm soup. I imagined myself at seventy with red...

З життя11 години ago

My Son Put Me in a Nursing Home… and Now He’s Asking Me for Money to Pay for His Wedding

I never thought my golden years would smell like disinfectant and lukewarm soup. I pictured myself at seventy with red...