Month: November 2025

They first met in a little café on a fogladen corner of London. She perched at a table, waiting for a

James slammed the door of the flat hed shared with Poppy for ten years and let out a long sigh.

15April You’re a dull mouse with no money, Emma snarled, yet it was my birthday when she lingered

It was a quiet evening in London. The street was empty, and only the occasional lamppost threw a soft

Querido diario, Hoy mi mundo se vino abajo como un castillo de naipes. No puedo evitar revivir la noche

14October2025 Thursday You’re a dullgray mouse with no cash, Poppy sneered as she lingered by the

Sofia Arndt hatte ihr Haus und ihr ganzes Vermögen schon lange auf ihre Tochter Liselotte überschrieben

Emily slipped into the kitchen in her wellworn joggers and a wrinkled tee, radiating that Saturdaymorning

28April2025 Diary I never thought Id be the sort of man who writes down his own embarrassments, but today

Das Hochzeitskleid blieb übrig, die Ehe jedoch nicht. Dafür blieb die Geschichte, in der alles wirklich war.