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Coming Home from the Birthday Dinner: Memories of a Lovely Evening Emily returned home with her husband

Seven long years had passed since the earth swallowed Lydias body. Seven years of silence ringing louder

In the quiet lanes of Yorkshire, where the mist clung to the hills like an old memory, two men sat in

**Diary Entry 12th October** Every morning, without fail, Id step onto the porch of my little cottage

Twenty-five years ago, my husband left for another country Stress and worry gave me cancer.

“You’re just the help,” sneered my mother-in-law, unaware that I owned the very restaurant

In a quiet corner of a forgotten English village, where time seemed to stand still, lived an old man

**”Well See About That”** “No! As long as we live in this madhouse with your mother

**My Daughter Was Ashamed of Us and Didnt Invite Us to Her Wedding** Today, I felt the need to pour my

My life had fallen apart. No matter which way you looked at it. Well, except for one thingmy daughter.