December 2025 – Page 34

How did you manage to get yourself into this mess, you foolish girl? Who will want you now that youre

July 12th Buxton Spa I signed up for the Saturday night dance during my break at the spa. I hadnt planned

Dear Diary, The doorbell rang just after five in the evening. I glanced at the clockstill only seventeen hundred.

I was watching Olivia stand by the window, the rare cars slipping past on the icy road of York.

It was an ordinary December afternoon, the light fading over the council flat on the outskirts of Manchester

Two Years in Silence: She Cut Me Out of Her Life as I Approach 70Two years have slipped by.

Dear Diary, The orangehaired Bruno has become as much a part of Brightons old pier as the weatherworn

No, Mum, youre not coming over anymoretoday, tomorrow, or even next year.A story where patience finally snapped.

Emily felt like a drab, colourless film had wrapped around her life. Her job as an accountant had become

Leave to stay Sometimes life writes plots that would make even the slickest Hollywood screenwriters pale.