Pursuing My Ex-Wife Isn’t Easy

‘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.

she was reminded of Neil

up at the ceiling. As soon as she closed

the same as Nigel. But the look in their eyes, their speech patterns, and the expressions on their face were

difficult for outsiders to distinguish the triplets, especially the two boys,

their family. Wherever he

quiet, turned even quieter. Even Nellie, who used to chatter non -stop was diagnosed

tears slipping down her cheeks

be if Neil had not died… Early

Luna did after she woke up was to ask the driver to drive

Neil died, she had been busy with work and Nigel’s surgery. She thought that when she kept herself busy, she

how busy she kept herself, she could never forget the pain they

last night triggered the pain buried deep within her. Once the gates were open, her grieve and longing for her son

Neil and talk to him, only then would she

liked and

looked the same as when she last

of dry flowers in front