Month: November 2025
Ese no es mi hijo dijo el millonario, ordenando a su esposa que se llevara al bebé y se marchara.
Du bekommst keinen einzigen Euro von mir! Ihr habt euch selbst verschuldet zahlt das selbst!
Dear Diary, I have always believed that love could be bought with moneythat if I provided every material
A strange hush fell over the ballroom. The band stopped, guests exchanged bewildered looks, some stared
Querido diario, Hoy he vuelto a sentir que el tiempo me aprieta las costillas como una cuerda bien tirada.
The cottage reeked of damp and mould, the floor creaked beneath every step, and in the shadowed corner
15October2025 I stepped out of the solicitors office on Baker Street and my legs felt like they were
25December The snowstorm hit the Yorkshire Dales far earlier than anyone had warned. By the time I pulled
The smell of fresh rain on the garden soil was the only thing that kept me tethered to the real world.
Im Emily, and I thought I was simply guiding a weary old chap to a pair of shoesbut the truth of who









