Prentice Orville

*Why Did I Look Back? Should’ve Kept Walking…* When we make choices, we convince ourselves they’re the

“Mum, if you can’t accept my choice, I’ll leave. For good,” Ant said, stepping

Lucy’s father was a stern man. Even her mother feared him, afraid to say a word out of turn.

*Everything’s going to be different now. I promise…* The workday was nearly over. The shop had about

On the Same Path Emily had always been an independent and obedient child. Her parents worked long hours

I need to explain everything to you, love… “Enjoy your meal,” said Laura, sitting down at

Fate… Bethany Late May, and for the second week in a row, the heatwave had settled in.

My Flesh and Blood Margaret adored her son and took immense pride in him. Sometimes, she marvelled at

Three Letters Without a Return Address The air was still—no wind, no rustling leaves, no birdsong—as

**The Enigmatic Painting** I’ll never forget the day I first saw that painting. It was a warm July afternoon