Chapter 510. Funeral Preparation

In the pages that followed, Estelle’s diaries became shorter. Some pages only had a heart and a simple smile drawn on them. When Cristofer saw these symbols, he could sense Estelle’s happiness during those times.

As time passed, he read through most of the diaries and reached the last page. There was just a short line written on it—

Cristofer gave me a new diary. I’m so happy.

After quietly gazing at Estelle’s handwriting for a long while, Cristofer gently touched the yellowed paper, feeling deeply sad. He thought,

‘Estelle used to love me. She really loved me back then…’

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Estelle and Cristofer lived in the same house, but they rarely saw each other. They hardly ate meals together, almost like an unspoken agreement to avoid each other to prevent embarrassment. Despite their three children trying to get them to reconcile every day, it never worked. Even when they did sit at the same table, Cristofer and Estelle acted like strangers, barely spea