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.”

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

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

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 story is all about you. How did

love. My

the small audience, her voice seemed to lose

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

of pent-up emotions chose this moment to break

a naive college boy to

murky

muddied and bruised, always striving

she had fought to keep it

to fulfill his role as a