Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Yet, in Tyrone’s eyes, Sabrina was flawless, making him question the questionable taste of the man she had loved.

Sabrina was an exceptional woman and it was galling that the man in question didn‘t recognize her worth.

If only he knew who that man was. Tyrone felt compelled to assess the current state of that man’s existence. He was certain that the man must be leading an unhappy life!

At this time, Sabrina emerged from the room and took her place at the table.

Tyrone swiftly prepared some modest sandwiches and warmed two cups of milk.

“Give them a try and tell me what you think.”

bite of the sandwich, finding

resting place on the plate.

there’s no need to force it. What would you like to eat instead? I can whip something up, or shall

before suggesting, “I believe there’s some mutton in the

momentarily

make

just dine out,”

there’s a restaurant on Scholar Avenue that serves

her eyes at him. Tyrone chuckled, touched his nose, donned his coat

they happened upon a dessert shop. Sabrina’s voice rang out, “Pull over, please. I’m craving some durian

spot by the roadside and said, “Wait for a moment. I’ll fetch some for

replied. Tyrone unbuckled his