Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 188

A woman graced the stage, her voice twining with the lyrics of a folk song.

As Sabrina took a seat at the bar, the bartender asked, “What can I get you, miss?”

A quick reality check reminded her that she was expecting. “A Sprite, please,”

The bartender was left momentarily speechless.

He thought she was kidding, but he still brought a bottle of Sprite for

Sabrina. “Enjoy your drink.”

securing her drink and finding a secluded spot. She settled into her chair,

me through the summer’s song of cicadas, beyond the

mesmerizing. I fear losing sight of it. Time refused to pause, leaving me in a constant wait for you. I really miss you, in every rainy season. What you choose to discard

expressing my love.

just ordinary. Perhaps due to the small audience, her voice seemed to lose a bit of

something profound. Her eyes welled up and her heart ached with the

of pent-up emotions chose this moment to

Tyrone’s journey from a naive college boy to the influential president

murky existence, and her singular narrative

the shadows, muddied and bruised, always

fought

tried his level best to fulfill his role