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Querido diario, Esta madrugada la cabaña olía a humedad y moho; el suelo crujía bajo cada paso y, en
In every year group, no matter how much time passes, the core stays the same the people who keep calling
Dear Diary, It feels as though weve been friends for centuries, and now here I stand, pleading for a favour.
28April Ive been staring at the pot of stew on the kitchen hob, the aroma curling up like a promise that
Tus cosas ya están empaquetadas dijo la suegra, colocando la maleta junto a la puerta. ¡¿Qué te crees que eres?
Copper, the russethaired dog, was as inseparable from the weathered boards of Whitbys old harbour as
If anyone had ever warned Emily that she’d become the source of gossip and a wedge between her
Al salir del Registro de la Propiedad en la Gran Vía, sentí que mis piernas se doblaban como si el suelo
The hallway in the old council flat is narrow and long, like a gut. Yellowed floral wallpaper lines the
In every school, no matter how many years pass, theres always that core group old friends who call, meet









