Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Just as he contemplated rolling down the window, Sabrina beat him to it.

“I’m feeling chilly. Please turn up the heat.”

Tyrone found himself at a loss for words. Very well, he thought. The once sweet and sensible girl had transformed into quite a handful.

Tyrone wore an affectionate yet somewhat helpless smile. Nonetheless, he was profoundly content.

He had feared that, after the events of the previous night, she might come to resent him and choose to ignore him, In comparison, the current minor retribution felt almost pleasant, like a charming game.

Upon their arrival at the Scholar Avenue restaurant, Sabrina hastened ahead, entering the establishment before Tyrone.

After parking the car and joining her inside, he discovered Sabrina seated at the most conspicuous spot in the restaurant’s dining hall.

Tyrone rarely dined in the open area of restaurants, let alone in a place where one’s presence was immediately noticed upon entering.

He approached and placed the car keys on the table.

“Wouldn’t you prefer a private room?”

replied, “I like it here.” Tyrone found himself once

her and

wasn’t long before Tyrone comprehended the full

could scarcely accommodate them

featured mutton-based dishes, including spicy mutton

diners in the restaurant couldn’t help

With an impassive countenance, Tyrone picked up his

cast a fleeting glance in his direction before indulging in her

didn’t escape Sabrina’s notice that Tyrone wasn’t partaking in

she rolled her eyes and deposited a succulent piece of mutton onto his

“Give it a taste.”

hesitated momentarily,

to load his plate with more mutton until it

every bite.” Tyrone found

this meal, Tyrone devoured more mutton than he had consumed

had finished dining, Tyrone occupied the driver’s seat and inquired, “Heading back, or shall we

make a detour to the furniture store and buy a sofa.”