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Emma froze beside the fridge, a handful of grocery bags clutched in her fingers. James had walked in
Света, ты свободна в субботу вечером? спросила по телефону Мария. Хочу познакомить тебя с одним человеком.
Victor Clarke shut his eyes. Thirtyfive years ago, Emily lay in a hospital ward, pale and exhausted.
**Дневник** Сегодня бабушка Агафья с гордостью объявила: «А я твоего Ванюшку в дурака научила играть!» «Зачем?
Didnt you go to your own sons wedding? Gillian, have you lost your mind? Its your only childs wedding
I kept dialing Mums number over and over, but every time the line gave me the same cold reply: This number
Hey love, listen up Ive got this little tale for you, just like Id tell it over a cuppa. Milly, dont
I was at a pricey restaurant when I recognised my former boss among the wait staff. Emily, are you free
Не пошла на свадьбу собственного сына? спросила Людмила Борисовна, стоя в дверях кухни, руки в боки
