“Luther” Mona mutters to herself in the room. It has been weeks since the wedding but the name has been ringing constantly in her head like a bittersweet song. She had cried herself to sleep when she got home the night of Lance and Tamar's wedding. Mona was mourning him and mourning the love they could have had. Talking to his mother, Luna Lucinda made her fall deeper in love with him. Lucinda described him as a kind and easygoing person who wanted peace and the world to be better; Just like Mona did.
‘How were we so close yet so far’ she asks herself. This whole thing happened because they didn’t get to meet. If they had, he would still be alive; with her by his side; building their pack together. She was sad. She had no place of solace. How can she imagine a life with her fated knowing
