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.

the passenger seat, turned around with

seeing Sabrina, Jennie froze, her lips pouting. “Who are you? Why are you

Sabrina replied, “I’m

evident in her

me? You can

who had just settled in the driver’s seat, and questioned, “Uncle, is this

rearview mirror, nodding in affirmation.

“Uncle Tyrone, I’m disappointed

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

cast a quick glance at Sabrina, declaring, “You’re my love

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demeanor, Sabrina couldn’t hold back her laughter. “Indeed, I guess I am your