Dancing in the dark

Could broken-hearted Maddie really go on holiday alone?

I’ve never been overly sociable, I much prefer a night in front of the telly to a jam-packed week of social engagements. I tend to start thinking about heading for bed at 9pm and so any function that

Ruby had high hopes for their relationship – but were they worlds apart?

I adjusted my red spotty headband. Was it too young for me? Or did it suggest I was ‘young at heart’? My confidence was feeling bruised after what my son Dylan had said… ‘You know you’re too old to be

Y ou’ve done what?’ Mel threw her bag ...

DEIRDRE leaned back on her sunbed and sighed. The view couldn’t have been more beautiful: rocky arid terrain rising from the sea, boats pottering about in the bay . . . Nearby, a luxury yacht was anch