As she spoke, Rachel walked to the bone ashes box with a photo of Luna on it.
In that gray picture, she smiled like bright sunshine.
Rachel lifted it and asked, "Still acting, huh? Try it if you can after this!"
"Rachel, what are you going to do?" I stared at her with wide eyes in a panic.
Before I could get close to her, Rachel threw Luna's bone ashes to the ground.
"No!"
My heart was broken into pieces along with the place where she could temporarily rest in peace.
Gray ashes lingered around me, as if countless hands were strangling my neck and dragging me into hell.
I collapsed to the ground instantly and tried my best to put her bone ashes back.
"You acted quite convincingly. You've learned to be smarter than before to perform with a full set of plays. The props you made are quite realistic." Rachel stepped on the bone ashes on the ground.
Luna was such a cute angle.
For me and this already broken family, she sacrificed her future and her life, but this was what she ended up with.
I lost my temper and rushed towards Rachel, wrestling with her.
Meanwhile, Luna's pet dog, Snowball, ran out of the house.