Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Jennie sulked. “Neither. I’m reluctant to make a choice, though I realize it’s not feasible…” ©

Sabrina playfully pinched her cheek. As Sabrina and Jennie engaged in conversation, Tyrone presented Jennie’s identity information, nationality change application, and other pertinent documents to the reception personnel. They were instructed to wait momentarily, after which the staff departed with the paperwork in hand.

The reception room now housed just them three.

Seated beside Sabrina, Jennie animatedly recounted her observations at the two kindergartens while gesturing with enthusiasm.

Sabrina lent an attentive ear.

of emotions as he

now, she had only occasionally met

ever miss me,

fleeting

had inadvertently pressed against Sabrina’s arm injury.

Jennie immediately released her grip and inquired, “Sabrina, what

nothing serious.

but emit a

snapped when she touched down. Had the last wire broken earlier, she might have plunged from the

of derision. Sabrina arched an elegant eyebrow, fixing her

Galilea will help