Автор: Prentice Orville
Here’s your adapted story, told in a warm, casual way, just like I’d chat with a friend: —

Four years ago, my girlfriend and I were studying in Brighton, East Sussex. One evening, around half

Many years ago, when I was at university, my neighbours were three lads about my age. In time, we became

Katie and Henry had been together for two years. Katie’s mum had started to worry that her daughter was

**A School Lesson, or Miss Emily** Jack Cooper was coming back from the canteen. He had just stepped

My mum is from Cornwall, the village of Blue Hill to be exact. I’ve always been very close to my grandad

Beloved, the Only One A fine rain needled her face, stinging her eyes. Pauline trudged homeward, longing

Uncle Paul, or Life Goes On… James sat at the kitchen table, staring blankly at the wall in front of him.

**Driving Lessons** I still remember that morning. Emily parked her little Hyundai by the office and

“Clown” “Maisie, are you almost ready? Harry and Charlotte will be here any minute,”










