Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Eddie cleared his throat. “Um…”

It was an awkward situation, and Sabrina’s face paled with embarrassment.

Walking in with Sabrina, Tyrone rebuked, “Could you please keep your mouth shut? What are you even saying?”

At this point, Tyson realized the woman standing behind Tyrone was Sabrina, not Galilea.

Quickly, he rose to his feet, apologizing. “Sabrina, I apologize.

Please have a seat here. I’ll atone by drinking three glasses of wine. Please don’t take my words to heart.”

his glass

Tyson, others too had mistaken Sabrina for

because Tyrone had never escorted

from overseas, Tyrone had brought

that

nothing more than siblings and they only needed to exchange pleasantries to sustain a pleasant

expected Sabrina to accompany Tyrone to such

your fault. It’s my brother who’s at fault. Since he often brings Galilea here, he should stick

he didn’t respond in anger. He chose to sit beside her and inquired, “Does it upset you when I bring

would I be upset? She’s supposed to

now on, you’ll be the only one I’ll bring here. Will you forgive me, please?” Leaning towards Sabrina, Tyrone placed his right hand

Everyone present knew something.