Olivia stood by the stove, stirring a pot of stew while eavesdropping on the conversation in the living room.
**Thursday, 18th March** Margaret finally lost it today. “Get out of my house!” she shouted, brandishing
**Sunday, 18th June** That rage I mistook for love still festers tonight. Nigel screamed at me hours
**Monday, 12th June** Margaret Thompson shouted at me today on her doorstep, voice trembling with anger. “
The scent of shepherd’s pie filled the kitchen as ten-year-old Emily asked, “Mum, who’
Dawn broke at half five when Emily stirred, reality hitting hard – her wedding day. Weak light filtered
Dear Diary, This afternoon, returning to my fourth-floor flat, I overheard Doris Evans and Gladys Thornton
Elizabeth jolts as her daughter jumps at the window. “Charlotte, will you please stop trembling?”
Laura Watson wiped her hands on a tea towel and glanced at the wall clock again. Half past six.
“Her heart splintered when he breathed ‘I love you’.” “Have you lost your mind?