Chapter 94. Secret Diary

Flora spotted the notebook. Initially, she had no intention of opening it, but in the end, curiosity prevailed.

She tentatively turned the first page, intending to discover what sort of journal this was.

"Could this be Charlie’s diary...? No, this is not Charlie's handwriting, it's Paul’s!" Her eyes widened, surprised.

Being the mother of the two children, she could not possibly misidentify her children's handwriting. But it was a mystery why Paul’s notebook ended up in his younger brother’s possession.

Every line of slanting, carefully written script filled the pages, its content inevitably bringing tears to the reader’s eyes.

"Day... month... year..., today is beautiful. Grandma said that I am still too young to help mom. When Charlie and I grow up, mom won’t have to struggle like she does now.”

"Day... month... year..., it's sunny. Today, I met a very strange man, he looks a lot like Charlie. Or is it that Charlie looks a lot like him? It's har