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.”

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

summer’s song of cicadas, beyond the

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 is what I most yearn to grasp. There wasn’t enough time.

my love. My story is all about you

voice wasn’t extraordinary, just ordinary. Perhaps due to the small audience, her voice seemed

Sabrina, the song stirred something profound. Her eyes welled

emotions chose this

from a naive college

target, a beacon in her murky existence, and her singular

crawled from the shadows, muddied and bruised,

their three-year marriage, she had fought

best to fulfill his role