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A week alone would have softened her, like silk, yet when he saw what had transpired during that interval
**»Whod ever want a dull little grey mouse like you?»** theyd laugh. But time, as it often
In the wavering halflight of a wintry evening, Emily stared out of her flats window, the street lamps
Yo observaba cómo Sergio empacaba sus pertenencias con dignidad. Se alejaba de su esposa, Inés, con quien
October had been unusually harsh. The snow, which usually arrived closer to November, had come early
Dont wander off, children And where have you been all that time? my wife asked, staring at Katie as she
Liselott war mit zwanzig Jahren noch nicht im Bild, was das Schicksal für sie bereit hielt.
**The Matchmaker** Margaret Whitby felt a tightness in her chest and called for a doctor to visit her at home.
En las mañanas de primavera, el silencio se posaba sobre el cauce del Duero y el crujido de las viejas
Querido diario, Hoy el té de la taza se había enfriado hacía tiempo y yo seguía sentada en la mesa sin









