Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Suddenly, she felt herself being Lifted.

Half-awake, Sabrina detected a familiar scent mixed with a hint of alcohol. “Tyrone?” she murmured.

“Tt’s me,” Tyrone replied.

“Did you drink?” Sabrina asked.

“I drank a Little with my friend.”

The muffled sound of water cascading down in the bathroom filled the room. Sabrina grimaced, her rest disturbed.

Someone slid into the bed.

its path

Not tonight…” Eyes shut, Sabrina sleepily

within, she feared causing harm to

halted, settling on her back. “Go

and tenderly whisked her away into

eyes, she discovered an empty space beside her in the bed. Only

Why had she given in to sleep

still share the news with

routine, Sabrina navigated to the wardrobe, selecting a white suit for Tyrone. Considering

was back from his morning jog, lounging on the sofa in his pajamas. Noticing Sabrina descending the stairs, he dropped

Sabrina mustered up the courage, her voice filled with hope and happiness. “Tyrone,