Місяць: Липень 2025

**Forget About Her, Mate** Early on a Sunday morning, the ringing startled Andrew awake. Half-asleep

Rosemary smoothed her dress over her hips in front of the mirror, swiped rosy lipstick across her lips

**A Fair Agreement** Natalie was slipping away slowly, painfully. Her weary body, exhausted by endless

Early November brought a sharp chill in the air. A stinging sleet fell from the sky, and the wind snatched

**A Promotion** It’s no secret that promotions come in different ways. Some earn them through hard work

Emily didn’t hear the squeak of the hospital trolley wheels or the hurried footsteps in the corridor.

Lucy smoothed her dress in front of the mirror, swiped on some rosy lipstick, then fluffed a stubborn curl.

A Bouquet of Daisies in November Aimee tightened her dressing gown and stepped to the window.

The Most Important Man In early November, a sharp chill settled over the city. A fine, biting sleet fell

Emily stepped outside her flat and took in the transformed street. Overnight, snow had blanketed everything.