Месяц: Ноябрь 2025
Flat Across the Street Emma landed a flat after answering a vague ad: Onebed, centre, cheap, urgent.
En el recibidor se percibía el olor a calzado mojado de la calle y a la chaqueta todavía húmeda que la
En el vestíbulo de la casa se sentía el perfume a calzado empapado y a la chaqueta todavía húmeda que
¡Cruz! Cruz gritó Óscar al otro lado de la calle. Cruz exhaló con pesadez, dejó las bolsas de la compra
**Diary Entry, 12th June** *»Dont you dare dress like that under my roof.»* My mother-in-law
«Am I Just in the Way?» «I cant go on like this. Goodbye, Edward,» I wrote in that
**The Crocodile Handbag** Saturday was peaceful. A light rain traced lazy paths down the windows, and
**THE WEDDING SPEECH THAT CHANGED EVERYTHING** I stood up. My heart hammered so loudly I could hardly
Ive always started my mornings with the window wide open. In early spring the air is brisk, soft light
We werent expecting you,» said her sister, shutting the door. «Mum passed away three days ago









