The Leash of Fate Gentle but persistent morning sunlight pushed through the thin curtains, casting golden
For fifty years, I feared becoming a widow. Only after his death, while sorting through his belongings
**Diary Entry 15th June** Alright, love, ready to meet Dad? the midwife smiled as she passed me the snugly
**Diary Entry** The air was thick with tension, the kind that settles like fog, suffocating and silent.
The text message from the bank arrived at half past seven in the morning: “Debit transaction for
“LIFE IN ORDER” “Lydia, I forbid you to speak to your sister and her family!
**Diary Entry 10th May** For as long as I can remember, I dreamed of becoming a doctor. Not just some
**Diary Entry 12th December** The word hung in the icy air of the hallway, sharp as a knife. *”
**Overhearing My Husbands Sister Plotting to Take My Flat I Gave Her an Unexpected Surprise** Emily shoved
“What are you doing here? We didnt think youd show up” muttered the sister-in-law, flustered