Chapter 89. Back

Luna's POV

I stared out the plane's window, imagining what it would be like to lie down among the white clouds. What type of compassion will they show the body? It's almost as if they can hug you while you're still lying down. I couldn't take my gaze away from them, not because they were entertaining to watch, but because they were the only thing that reminded me of Adonis. They are the only ones I see who keep telling me of being taken once in the clouds and dancing, but I understood that as I watched how they moved.

Everyone eventually leaves, and none of it stays. You can only look back and recall how wonderful everything is. You can only reminisce that you once felt the sweetness of love and that it taught you how splendid love truly is. I couldn't stop my tears from falling as I avoided looking at Wendy and Wayne, who were now sitting next to each other in my opposite passenger seat. We're here today on their private plane because Wayne claims