Isaac kept that rotten diary on the table. As soon as he turned the first page, there was a picture in front of him.
She was Sofia. Laughing out loud put her hands over her mouth ... He was with her. Michael Clarke. He was laughing too. The wound on his cheek had faded with laughter.
"Sofia & Michael, Now & always “He stared at those faces for a long time, staring at these letters.
"Is that your life? A lie. Enough?" He thought anxiously.
"And is that all my life? An illusion ..." He turned the pages.
He knew the writing on each page. He had read it many times. Sofia did not hide anything from him. She told him everything about her love for Michael also about his death. It was just that it was all a lie.
There was silence in the distant hospital room. There was just a ticking of thi
