Месяц: Ноябрь 2025

The day hadnt gone well. Tom knew these things happened, but stillit all felt tiresome. He found himself

**Playing with Fire** *Diary Entry* Bloody hell, Thomas threw his head back, choking on laughter.

Life, its like that. Young Albert, sniffling in the cold, hauled a dry pine log on his big sledge.

Zinnia, your grandkids have stripped every last one of my bilberry bushes! The neighbour didnt even blink. So what?

Jonas beobachtete Lina und war neidisch. Lina wurde aus dem Kinderheim geholt. Ihre neuen Eltern hatten

Klaus, ich bin schwanger! flüsterte Klara, kaum dass die Tür zum kleinen Altbau in Berlin geöffnet war

«You’re not needed anymore,» the children said before driving away. «Mum, why do

The day hadnt gone well. Tom knew these things happened, but stillit all felt tiresome. He found himself

Dad, dont come back to us any more! Whenever you leave, Mum starts crying and she doesnt stop until the

**Diary Entry October 12th** Bad. Just badbitter, aching, humiliating. No tears left to cry. Why?