(gap: 2s) In the gentle warmth of a Texas Sunday morning, when the dew still clung to the bluebonnets...
(gap: 2s) In the gentle heart of Sussex, where the morning mist curled around the hedgerows and the air...
(gap: 2s) Once upon a time, in the gentle days of the 1950s, there lived a boy named Peter...
(gap: 1s) In the respectable, if modest, confines of our Surrey home, discipline was regarded as a matter of...
(gap: 2s) Once, in the gentle hush of a North Wales Sunday, where the valley mists curled like old...
(gap: 1s) Once, in the gentle days of my childhood on Ashfield Estate, where the rows of neat houses...
(gap: 1s) Once upon a gentle day, in the heart of Peachtree Gardens, where the magnolias stretched their leafy...
Once, in the gentle embrace of a North Wales valley, where the morning mist curled around slate rooftops and...
Once, in the gentle, golden days of my childhood, I journeyed with Mother to visit Cousin Lois in the...
(gap: 2s) Once upon a Sunday, in the gentle, rain-washed valleys of North Wales, my dear friend Kenny and...
(gap: 1s) Once upon a timr, in the gentle heart of Ashfield Estate, there lived two brothers in a...
(gap: 0.5s) I’m a Texan girl, born and raised beneath the wide, sun-bleached skies, where the air hums with...
(gap: 2s) Once upon a time, in the gentle years of post-war England, there lived a boy named Edward....
In some families, it was common to allow children a small amount of wine, with the intention of reducing...
(gap: 2s) In the gentle days of my childhood, on a quiet Kent estate, there lived two families who...
(gap: 2s) In the gentle days of my childhood, nestled within the humble rows of Ashfield Estate, life moved...
(gap: 2s) Once, many years ago, in a time when the world seemed to move at a gentler pace...
(gap: 1s) Once, in the gentle twilight of Ashfield Estate, where the air was always tinged with the scent...
((gap: 1s) Once, in a sun-dappled neighborhood where every house stood proud behind a picket fence and the scent...
In the early years of my marriage, my husband confided in me a long-held desire: he wished to experience...
(gap: 2s) Once upon a Sunday, beneath the gentle hush of a grey Kentish sky, the Ashfield Estate slumbered...
(gap: 2s) In the gentle days of yesteryear, on the Westfield Estate where the rows of slate-roofed houses stood...
gap: 2s) In the gentle hush of a New York Sunday, the city’s distant hum softened by the thick...
(gap: 2s) In the gentle hush of Little Elms, where the air always seemed tinged with the scent of...
(gap: 2s) In the little English village of Little Elms, where the hedgerows grew thick and wild, and the...
(gap: 2s) In the dear old village of Little Elms, where the cobbled lanes meandered between rows of slate-roofed...
(gap: 2s) Growing up in the late 1960s on the Westfield Estate in Surrey, we were what you’d call...
(gap: 2s) In the 1950s, in the tranquil English village of Little Elms, life unfolded with the gentle rhythm...
(gap: 2s) In the gentle countryside of Chailey, Sussex, during the early 1970s, life unfolded with a quiet dignity,...
There is a gentle wistfulness that lingers about the recollections of my childhood, as enduring as the faint aroma...
There is a gentle wistfulness that lingers about the recollections of my childhood, as enduring as the faint aroma...
In the heart of Oakfield Estate, where the air was heavy with the scent of coal smoke and the...
You could say that I am somewhat old-fashioned and traditional in my ways, which in turn translated to my...
In the heart of Oakfield Estate, where the air was ever tinged with the comforting aroma of coal smoke...
(gap: 2s) In the heart of a sunbaked Texas town, where the wild sunflowers grew tall and the days...
In the bustling heart of Oakfield Estate, where the air was ever tinged with the comforting aroma of coal...
(gap: 2s) In the heart of Oakfield Estate, where the air was ever tinged with the comforting aroma of...
Once, in the gentle days of my childhood, our little family—Mother, Father, my younger brother, and I—came to dwell...
Once upon a time, in the heart of a busy city, there lived a little girl named Marla. She...
In the bustling heart of Oakfield Estate, where the air was always thick with the scent of coal smoke...