They existed for every milestone, from his first solo high-risk surgery to his latest promotion.
A line was written at the end of each entry.
"May your path always be smooth."
"Luna..." Michael stared at her handwriting, and his eyes turned red. Tears fell onto the paper, blurring the ink beneath them. "I'm sorry... I'm so sorry."
He had always believed that Luna had abandoned him. That was why he had been petty and quarrelsome with her every time they met.
If only he had been more attentive, if he had realized all of it was just an act, would things have never turned out this way?
He wanted to apologize, but there was no one left to respond.
For the next few days, he stayed in Luna's room, rearranging the furniture and decor to match exactly how it had been years ago.
While tidyin
