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The house crumbles when love fades away. “I hate him! He’s not my father. Let him leave—we’ll

**Diary Entry – 12th October** The streets of Manchester were eerily quiet that afternoon—no rustling

The cleaner bought a peculiar trinket from a Romani woman. At home, an unexpected surprise awaited her…

THE ACCURSED LOVE “What happens now?” asked Elspeth anxiously, more to herself than to her

**To Friend or Not to Friend?** “Dad, stop being so stubborn!” For forty minutes, Oliver

**A Cursed Love** *”What happens now?”* Olesya murmured anxiously, more to herself than to

**To Friend or Not to Friend?** “Dad, why are you being so stubborn? I’m not asking you to

Uncle Michael was a funny man—clumsy as a bear cub, short and stocky, with curly hair and small, bright

“Where did you get this photo?” Edward paled as he stared at the picture of his long-lost

Uncle Teddy was a funny sort of chap. Clumsy as a bear cub, short and round, with a mop of curls.