Dottie. Dorothy was the downstairs neighbours daughter and a right nuisance for fifteen-year-old Alfie.
**Diary Entry 15th May** *»She cant stay hereshes no one to us.»* I overheard my late husbands
¡Eres la perfección en esta casa! ¿Quieres saber por qué? Porque ya me cansé de ser siempre la segunda.
How badly timed this their anniversary is, she muttered, shaking her head. Theyve found a moment to celebrate
«Why did you make such a fuss yesterday? Your larder’s stocked, you won’t go penniless,»
Die Dorfintellektuellen «Tanja, Tanja, hast du schon gehört? In unser Dorf ist ein neuer Mathelehrer
**Diary Entry 12th November** Rain streaked the café windows that dreary Saturday morning as I pushed
Monday, 12th May 1947 Littleford, Norfolk I sit by the kitchen fire, the night damp and the wind rattling
Youve always been a burden, the husband said in front of the doctors. Margaret, love, leave those drips
THE CLUELESS GIRL. Emily was the daughter of the downstairs neighbour and a constant trial for fifteen-year-old Oliver.