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13March Mum was tapping her knuckles on the kitchen table, the dull thump echoing off the bare walls

Mi hijo vive aquí, así que yo también estaré, dijo la suegra, cruzando el umbral del piso en el barrio

The Midnight Visitor She hurried along, her heels clicking against the deserted pavement. Above, the

A modest family in a sleepy English village took in an elderly woman who was barely a relative a distant

**Diary Entry, 23rd November** My dear mother had become a nuisance. She irritated everyone.

Gib mir noch eine Chance!, flehte das Mädchen erneut, zog ein kleines Taschentuch aus der Brusttasche

THE NIGHT VISITOR She hurried along, her heels clicking sharply against the empty pavement.

My exwife gave our son a little wooden rocker, but the moment I opened it up and saw what was hidden

Mein Sohn wohnt hier, also bleibe ich auch, sagte die Schwiegermutter, als sie die Wohnung betrat.

La hija me había dicho que debía desalojar el apartamento mañana. La tetera silbaba suavemente en la