Her Buried Past

Summary

The memorial service my best friend arranged was utterly destroyed.

Trolls swarmed the funeral home, livestreaming with their phones.

“Serves her right,” they chanted.

The comment section flooded with messages: Is she really dead this time?

My ex-husband and his lover celebrated on a yacht for a week straight, champagne in hand.

It seemed everyone believed I deserved to die early.

Until one day, my diary was made public.

And everyone finally learned the truth.

That in my entire life, I had only been happy for a single, fleeting moment.