‘We’re all fine now, don’t worry.’

Who was the ‘we’ referred to in the email?

No matter how hard she thought about it, she still could not figure out the answer, so she sent a reply tentatively.

“Who are you?“

Her email was sent out, but like a stone throw into the middle of the ocean, there was no further response.

Luna waited for the other party to reply for more than an hour, and finally, when she almost fell asleep, the notification beep on her laptop sounded again.

This time the other party sent her an email using a different email address. ‘The person you miss day dearly.’

Luna frowned fiercely at the sentence.

The person she missed dearly? There was no one whom she missed dearly. If she had to name someone whom she missed dearly… There was no one else but Neil. But Neil was dead…

She closed her eyes, treated the email as a prank, deleted it, and turned off the computer.

email, she was reminded of

the bed and stared up at the ceiling. As soon as she closed her eyes, all she could see was Neil’s

But the look in their eyes, their speech patterns, and the expressions on their face were

was difficult for outsiders to distinguish the triplets, especially the two boys, but with just one

little sun of their family. Wherever he was, that place would be

now…… Their little sun was gone. Nigel who had always been quiet, turned even quieter.

eyes, tears slipping down her cheeks

nice would it be if Neil had

was to ask the driver

been busy with work and Nigel’s surgery. She thought that when she kept herself busy, she could forget the pain of losing her child, the pain of

wounds were engraved onto her heart, no matter how busy she kept herself, she could never forget the

buried deep within her. Once the gates were open, her grieve and longing for her son rushed out like water enclosed

Neil and talk to him, only then would

knew Neil liked and a large bouquet of flowers and

as when she last

flowers in front of

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