LUNE
“I promise. No more secrets.”
Lune looked at him, still feeling the weight of the hurt, but she could see that he was genuinely remorseful. It didn’t erase the pain of last night, but maybe, just maybe, it was the first step toward healing.
Lune took a deep breath, gathering her thoughts before she spoke. She felt a mix of emotions bubbling beneath the surface—hurt, confusion, and a hint of vulnerability. This conversation felt essential, a bridge that could either mend the rift between them or deepen it further.