'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?”
There was no response.
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.
Because of this email, she was reminded of Neil again.
The woman lay on the bed and stared up at the ceiling. As soon as she closed her eyes, all she could see was Neil's lovely face.
He looked exactly the same as Nigel. But the look in their eyes, their speech patterns, and the expressions o n their face were never the same.
It was difficult for outsiders to distinguish the triplets, especially the two boys, but with just one glance, she could easily tell them apart.
Neil was the little sun of their family. Wherever he was, that place would be filled with sunshine and laughter.
But now..Their little sun was gone. Nigel who had always been quiet, turned even quieter. Even Nellie, who used to chatter non-stop was diagnosed with autism.
Luna closed her eyes, tears slipping down her cheeks silently.
How nice would it be if Neil had not died...
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