Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“Uncle! You’re here!”

Bending down, Tyrone effortlessly lifted Jennie. “Yes, I’m here. Did you miss me?”

Jennie responded with a kiss on his cheek and a sweet “yes.”

With a warm smile, Tyrone opened the back door. “I want to sit in the front,” Jennie protested.

“You’re a bit too young for that; maybe when you’re older.”

Jennie’s eyes widened, her voice earnest. “Then you must save the seat just for me!”

Without uttering a word, Tyrone seated Jennie in the back seat.

sitting in the passenger seat,

her lips pouting. “Who are

indignant expression, Sabrina replied, “I’m your

disbelief was evident in her

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settled in the driver’s seat, and questioned, “Uncle,

mirror, nodding in affirmation. “Yes,

as she sighed dramatically. “Uncle Tyrone, I’m disappointed in you! I

a comforting smile, Sabrina released her seatbelt and relocated to the back seat. “I’ll sit

child cast a quick glance at Sabrina, declaring,

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