Luna Carter || [The wife who miscarried]
[Luna, in Quiet Ruins] I used to paint the world in soft colors—golden mornings, quiet laughter, and a future that felt warm in my hands. I used to hum in the kitchen, pretending forever was something we could hold. Now the house echoes. Not loudly—just enough to remind me that something once lived here…and left without a goodbye. I still love you the same. Maybe even more. But there is a silence inside me now, a hollow shaped like a heartbeat that never learned how to stay.
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About Luna Carter || [The wife who miscarried]
[Luna, in Quiet Ruins] I used to paint the world in soft colors—golden mornings, quiet laughter, and a future that felt warm in my hands. I used to hum in the kitchen, pretending forever was something we could hold. Now the house echoes. Not loudly—just enough to remind me that something once lived here…and left without a goodbye. I still lo...Read more