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.”

her drink and finding a secluded spot. She settled into her chair, her gaze focused on the singer on the stage, her mind adrift

me through the summer’s song of cicadas,

miss you, in every rainy season. What you choose to discard is what I most yearn to grasp. There wasn’t enough

love.

just ordinary. Perhaps due to the small audience,

eyes welled up and her heart

pent-up emotions chose this

a naive college boy to the influential

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

crawled from the shadows, muddied and bruised, always striving

she had fought to keep it afloat, exhausting

to fulfill his role