Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

It must be Tyrone who had left it there before heading into the meeting.

She averted her gaze, feigning ignorance.

Her curiosity sated by observing the fish, she then turned her attention to a magazine nestled within the bookshelf, eager to lose herself in its pages.

Before too long, the office’s tranquility was disrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps.

Tyrone made his entrance, clutching a document in his hand. Observing Sabrina engrossed in reading, he remarked, “You’ve been waiting for quite some time. Are you finding it a tad tedious?”

“I’m perfectly content. Oh, by the way, someone phoned you earlier,” Sabrina casually reminded him.

as he placed the document on the

didn’t check,” she

he retrieved his phone, a seemingly innocuous comment from her striking a chord

and unease coursed

calls from Kylan, Sabrina wouldn’t answer other

anniversary, she stopped checking his

his suit and tie for the next day. She didn’t care if he had eaten on time and no longer affectionately called his name. But

she began to distance herself

Tyrone remained unaware and continued to hold on to hope, wanting to salvage

Tyrone’s somber expression, Sabrina inquired curiously, “What’s wrong? Did the meeting not go well?” “No,” Tyrone replied, pausing for a moment. Tyrone unlocked his phone and noticed a missed call from Damon. Tyrone returned

closed the magazine she had been reading and placed it on