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.”

secluded spot. She settled into her chair, her gaze focused on

me through the summer’s song of cicadas, beyond

wait for you. I really miss you, in every rainy season. What you choose to discard is what

elude me when expressing my love. My story

due to the small audience, her voice seemed to lose

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

chose this

Tyrone’s journey from a naive college boy to

was her target, a beacon in her murky existence,

shadows, muddied and bruised, always

three-year marriage, she had fought to keep it afloat, exhausting

to fulfill his

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255