Місяць: Липень 2025
Once upon a time, in the quiet town of Stratford-upon-Avon, a young woman named Emily Whittaker received

**No Air to Breathe** Emily turned the key slowly in the lock and crept into the flat. No matter how

A young woman with her own flat dreams of getting married… “Another one married off.

The past won’t let go until you make amends… The café is packed. Victor had reserved a table in advance

“Wait for Me, Miss Wilson!” The bell rang, and the school corridors gradually emptied.

“Hello, Emily,” the screen flashed as I scrolled through my phone. The familiar voice of

**Diary Entry – Wednesday, 8th May** The bell rang, and the school corridors slowly emptied.

It was all because of you… The heat in July was unbearable, the air thick and heavy with humidity and dust.

A young woman with her own flat dreams of getting married… “Another one tied the knot.

It felt like we’d never been apart at all… Every day, Emily walked home hoping James would return.










