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13October2025 Today I found myself thinking back over the tangled threads of my familys past, the way

I remember it as though it were a longago winter that never quite left the heart. Emily, Ive been led

Dont worry, love, says Aunt Margaret, patting the tiny, premature infant. Shes a sturdy little thing.

Sunday, 28th October Im thirtyeight now, living alone in my cosy onebed flat in Manchester.

Вспоминается мне история, что приключилась в нашей семье давным-давно. “Ты будешь готовить и для

Im stuck with you, love, the bloke pleaded, eyes wide. I swear I didnt plan any of this. Please forgive

I drove my mother, Eleanor, to the care home. The day was a bleak, weeping one, as if the very sky over

If theres any cat spirit left, get out of the flat shouted the landlady. The room Ethel rented was tiny

I bought a secondhand hatchback and, while giving the interior a onceover, discovered a diary tucked

7May2024 Today the whole world seemed to shrink into the damp, fluorescent-lit hallway of the local NHS clinic.