Joshua carried Luna into the car.

Luna sat in the back seat in silence throughout the car ride, gazing at the scenery outside the window.

The car pulled further and further away from the city center, heading toward the outskirts.

Luna could not help frowning as she watched the trees go past. “Why would Neil be at such a faraway place?“

Gwen gave her a meaningful look, then closed her eyes, unwilling to be the one to burst Luna’s bubble.

Joshua reached out to hold her hand but paused. His hand hung mid-air for a moment, then finally drew it back.

He let out a sigh and said, “So that he can be at peace, with no one disturbing him.“

Luna nodded, thinking that Joshua’s explanation did not seem right yet made sense at the same time. “ Hmm, I guess you’re right! Neil definitely needs some alone time by himself. This child is far too talkative… Even though he’s only six, he acts like a grown-up. Sometimes, I even think he might be older than me.

“He’d always tell me not to stay up too late and forbid me from pulling an all-nighter, like a nagging grown-up. He’d always tell Nellie not to disturb me and ask us all to sleep in and get plenty of rest, but he’d always wake up early to make us breakfast.

“He constantly nags us to take care of our bodies… Nellie always teased him and told him he was acting like an old man. He’s only six, but he’s so talkative all the time. It’s like he’s afraid if he doesn’t talk, he won’t have a chance to do so in the future…“

As soon as she realized what she had said, Luna pursed her lips and did not say anything more.

Everyone grew silent.

so quiet

was driving the car, stifled his

with anticipation and excitement. She was looking forward to seeing Neil again. She believed that everything

up next to a

car, her legs

not

trunk and assembled

trembling. “ Why? Why? Joshua Lynch, I entrusted Neil in your care. You told me

fulfill your responsibility as

by tears that she could

and despair engulfed her entire being like an invisible net. She had no

streamed down her face, and Luna clung to the hem of her shirt desperately. She was so overcome by grief that

It was her fault.

She should not have thought

was her fault

not have

baby gone and Nigel could not

sniffed and sobbed but could not say

cemetery,

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