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.”

you,” Sabrina replied, securing her drink and finding a secluded spot. She settled into her chair, her gaze focused

summer’s song of cicadas, beyond the city’s

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

love. My story is all

to the small audience, her voice seemed to lose a

profound. Her eyes welled up and her heart ached

emotions chose this moment to break

from a naive college boy

her target, a beacon in her murky

muddied and bruised, always

had fought to keep it

had tried his level best to fulfill