Місяць: Липень 2025
“Did I imagine it, or are we back together?”—Emily nestled into James. “Well?

The Return “Jenny! Where are you? Jenny!”—Kate burst into the house, swept her eyes over

“You met her first, so go with her,” said Edward to the dog. “I’ll miss you.”

**Diary Entry** The train slowed to a crawl. People shuffled toward the exits, their bags lumped over

**The Return** “Emily! Where are you? Emily!” Kate burst into the house, scanned the empty

“Leaving so soon, darling? Remember me…” Victor pulled the car over near a tall metal fence.

“I handed you over to her myself, with my own hands. And she didn’t hesitate to take you.”

Adolescence Beatrice trudged home, exhausted and hollow. In one hand, she clutched her handbag, in the

It’s a sweltering afternoon in London, the sun beating down relentlessly as the bustling crowds fill

Victor pulled over near a tall metal fence. It used to be white picket. He hesitated—had he got the wrong house?










