**Diary Entry** The carpet of golden leaves crunched underfoot as I walked home, my mind still replaying
“Natalie, you won’t believe what I’ve just heard!” Emily, who usually took everything
“Listen up! I’m rich now, and it’s time for us to divorce,” said the husband
Mum, Dad, get the spare room ready. Im coming home. With my son. Emma didnt askdidnt even announce it.
Youre so lucky, Lucy, having a man like that, Natasha sighed dreamily. Picks you up from work every day
The phone pressed to her ear, Emma heard the whispered words that turned her blood to ice. “
It had been a year since Thomas passed away. Today, his delayed letter arrived with a single line: “
The room fell silent as Eleanor Harrington, the museums stern-faced manager, surveyed her team with an
**She Knows Best** For Helen Whitaker, that October when Michael married Felicity was a dark time.
**Diary Entry 15th January** I should have seen this coming. “Come visit, but leave the grandchildren behind.