Месяц: Ноябрь 2025

28October2025 Diary I was at a little café on the corner of Kings Road, waiting for a quiet cup of tea

The phone trembled in her hand like a dying insect. «Your husband is mine now,» whispered her

After the funeral, my son drove me down a winding forest lane and said, «This is where you belong.»

**The Business Trip** Mid-autumn had arrived, but you couldnt call it pleasant weather. No sign of an «

A cottage village near a small town in the Yorkshire countryside. Our place stood in a row right by the

The cloth in my hand stood no chance against the stubborn oil stain sinking into the cheap carpet.

Life Has a Way of Changing Your Plans Emily grew up in a modest familyher parents were ordinary engineers

Sophie was feeding their youngest when James walked into the kitchen. «I need to pop out for a bit,»

**Tagebucheintrag Eine kulinarische Versöhnung** Vor kurzem bin ich in eine neue Wohnung gezogen, ein

**Los Intelectuales del Pueblo** Tasia, Tasiña, ¿has oído que ha llegado un nuevo profesor de matemáticas