I remember it as if it were a faded photograph, the way the old house behind the garden still smells
20October2025 The wind snatched my flat cap from my head the moment I set foot on the platform, a sudden
I thought we were friends, and youve taken my husband away, Lucy shouts, her voice cracking.
I was thinking we were friends, and then you ran off with my husband. You just dont get it!
You dont need much, do you? How convenient! I pinch every penny, wander like a ghost, and youre planning
Im not your mum any longer, she said, deadpan. Listen, well have to sell the flat, Samuel Brooks muttered
Liselotte saß in der kleinen Küche und beobachtete schweigend, wie ihre Schwiegermutter Veronika Müller
The rain turned the October dusk over Camden into a smeared watercolor, and IEmilystood at the window
Inés entró al despacho de su marido y, de golpe, comprendió por qué pasaba tantas horas allí. ¡No me escuchas!
Mi suegra echó a mis padres del piso cuando yo no estaba en casa pero al final, la única que se salió