Місяць: Липень 2025
**A Seaside Town** Evening settled over the little coastal town. Autumn hadn’t quite arrived yet—only

Happiness in the Palm of Her Hand Rosalind studied her reflection in the mirror—the elongated face, the

The Suitcase on Wheels “Mum, I’m grown up now. Can’t I just do what I want for once?”

Lydia had always been a plain and unremarkable woman. Even her own mother admitted that nature had not

She dreamed of the sea… Emily tucked away a portion of her paycheck every month, saving for a holiday

Once, I dreamed of coming to you and saying I love you… Emily Whitmore placed the last marked exercise

**A Seaside Town** Evening settled over the small coastal town. Autumn hadn’t quite made itself felt

**A Handful of Blackcurrants** I hadn’t bothered much with New Year’s preparations. My daughter Emily

**The Suitcase on Wheels** “Mum, I’m a grown-up now. Can’t I just do something I want for once?”

**Blue Vein** Nicholas was utterly smitten with her. He’d stand beneath her window late into the evening










