12 March 2025 Im sitting by the kitchen window, the night outside as black as ink, a halffilled gin and
I was twenty in the spring of 1966, never having stepped beyond the limits my father set for me.
Two years ago my world turned upsidedown. My father died, and after twenty years of marriage I walked
Two little girls once shared a simple, honest childhood friendshipwarm, unpretentious, full of giggles
Dont ever come back, dad, I told him, eyes brimming. Every time you leave, Mum starts crying and she
Hace muchos años recuerdo cómo mi suegra echó a mis padres de nuestro piso mientras yo no estaba en casa
“Its not a passing adventure, Victoria,” David said, twisting a pencil nervously on his desk. “
Hey love, Ive got to tell you about what happened with Poppy and her dad yesterday its a proper drama
Viktor kam zu meinem 70. Geburtstag nicht, weil er angeblich noch im Büro war. Am Abend sah ich in den
Ich habe für ihn gelebt und das umsonst. Was soll das bedeuten, du gehst? Und was ist mit zwanzig Jahren Ehe?