Having returned the mop to its place, Sabrina was in the midst of making her way back to her room.

Out of the blue, Bettie remarked, “Sabrina, why are your pants damp?”

Sabrina cast her gaze downward and realized her trousers had been splattered by the rain.

“Did you venture downstairs and extend forgiveness to Tyrone just now?”

Bettie arched an inquisitive brow, her gaze laden with significance.

“Let me check if Tyrone is still out there.”

strolled toward the window

yielded nothing

got wet while I was cleaning the mop.” Sabrina quickly

I

offered a

to say? Let’s not forget you

“Aren’t you going to fetch some water? You can get some in the

Bettie concurred. With that, she spun around and headed to the

opportunity, Sabrina promptly retreated to her

eyes, she found Tyrone standing prominently

which happened to be a familiar

yet his countenance remained remarkably timeless. The hands of time had left no mark upon

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