The Taylor family lived in a concrete tower block on the outskirts of Manchester. The head of the household
The dress! Are you telling me *I* threw it in the bin? Standing at the kitchen table, lifting the lid
By the time he turned sixty, Clive was haunted by regrets over the reckless choices of his youth.
The phone rang right at seven in the morning, just as Emily had gotten up and gone to the kitchen to
**Diary Entry 12th November** It all began with a simple demand. Youll be cooking for my sisters family
Thrown out by my husbandyears later, I realised it was the best thing that could have happened.
**She Knows Best** There had been another one before. Eleanor. The daughter of a friend. The one Margaret
“I Want to Marry a Decent Bloke” “He bought a new sound system,” Emily murmured
Mum lives off my money those words chilled me to the bone. Mum lives off my back the phrase froze me in place.
**An Important Decision** Walking through the park, Evie climbed onto the bridge and suddenly paused







