I flipped the page, my heart racing as I bit my lip in anticipation, desperate to know what happened next. But as I turned it, my excitement turned to confusion: the page was blank. My brows knitted together in frustration as I flipped through the next few pages, only to find them blank as well.
What on earth was going on?
Was that the last entry? What came after? My mind buzzed with questions. Did Rhys stop writing in his diary after that incident?
Thinking back to what I read in his diary, about his obsession which he considered as love towards Slyvia, about his dreams of having a life with her were shattered right in front of his eyes must surely have been heartbreaking. I wanted to what he did next.
