The Melody of Life or the Stridulation Poppy had spent her whole existence as a tiny, sprightly thing.
13April Dear Diary, Ive been wrestling with mothers harsh words for weeks now. She told me flatout that
I live with my beloved husband Victor as if I were tucked into the bosom of the Good Lord, and thats
Valerio nunca había imaginado que una conversación corriente durante la cena se convertiría en una verdadera tortura.
In the hushed cavern of a businessclass cabin, a tension hung like a thin veil of fog. Passengers stole
Liebes Tagebuch, heute habe ich, Stefan Müller, meinen Koffer gepackt und die Tür zu meiner Ehe mit Anja
It was a typical afternoon in our little terraced house in Manchester, and I was playing a board game
I snatched my mother into my flat, and my wife gave me an ultimatum. You think youve mapped a person
I was hoping for a quiet baby, James shouted, slamming the bedroom door. Just shut up already!
13April2025 London Dear Diary, Emma burst through my flats doorway, breathless, and announced, Toms pregnant!