Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Though the morning had started with a drizzle, it had since ceased, yet the sky remained shrouded in gloom. The absence of sunlight hinted at the potential for more rain.

“How about we enjoy a delicious meal first?”

“Let’s head to the amusement park this morning and have lunch there,”

Jennie insisted.

Sabrina found herself momentarily at a loss for words.

“Very well, I’ll take you to the amusement park. But keep in mind, there’s a chance of rain. If it does rain, we’ll have to leave, alright?” Sabrina suggested.

“Alright,” Jennie agreed with a nod.

As they settled into the car, Jennie regaled Sabrina with tales of her recent adventures at kindergarten.

Gradually, she began to show signs of fatigue.

Sensing Jennie’s weariness, Sabrina cast a warm smile and activated the car’s music radio.

at the amusement park, an effervescent

merry-go-round, Jennie gazed up longingly at the

from partaking in such

surroundings, her eyes fixating

the vicinity of the swing and seesaw in the

lay not far off. While passing by, Jennie was tantalized by the mouthwatering aroma and came to an abrupt halt. She cast a yearning glance in their direction and

sentiment and she approached the stall to place the order. Upon turning around, she discovered that Jennie had already ascended

“Take care,” Sabrina cautioned.

Jennie affirmed before descending the slide

freshly prepared, so Sabrina patiently lingered at the stall, casting occasional glances

order is ready,” the stall owner announced,

an abrupt, piercing scream,

of Jennie. Jennie sprawled on the ground, struggling

hand as she inquired anxiously, “Jennie, are you alright? Where did you

pallid face a canvas of discomfort, extended her trembling hand, revealing a palm marred

there pain anywhere else?” Sabrina inquired

her head in

tenderly cleansing the dirt

toward a boy perched atop the slide and