Місяць: Вересень 2025

**A Mother Betrayed by Her Own Son** At the prom, all the girls wanted to take a picture with him.

Grandfather left me a crumbling house on the outskirts of a sleepy English village in his will.

Grandad left me a crumbling old cottage in the countryside in his will, and when I first stepped inside

“If you argue, my son will toss you out on the pavement,” huffed the mother-in-law, conveniently

Sir, its my mums birthday today I want to buy flowers, but I havent got enough money I bought the boy

A Mother Betrayed by Her Own Son At the graduation ball, every girl wanted a photo with him.

THE GUARDIAN OF TWILIGHT My name is Edward, though everyone in the village knows me as old Edward.

THE GUARDIAN OF THE DUSK My name is Edward, though here in the village, everyone knows me as Old Ted.

**Grey in the Beard. A Life Story** “Fred, Fred? How was work today? Everything alright?”

**Diary Entry** I still remember his voice, shaky and small, as he stood by the flower stall. “