Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

The little boy too displayed signs of alarm, his complexion paling and his breath quickening.

“What if we choose not to apologize?”

“In that case, you’ll need to accompany us to the police station. We have plenty of detention rooms there.”

The little boy’s anxiety was palpable, with perspiration forming on his forehead.

Observing their exchange, Sabrina could deduce that the woman possessed some influential connections. It appeared she had just placed a call to someone in order to seek assistance from the police.

Much to her surprise, her call had yielded no tangible results.

events, Sabrina

herself from Tyrone, but it appeared

ran deep. She was Tyrone’s ex-wife and,

granted her a

an ordinary woman, and Jennie her biological daughter, she

the police reviewed the surveillance footage, they ascertained that the little boy had indeed caused Jennie to stumble and fall from the slide. Addressing him, the officer remarked, “Young man, it was an unintended accident. She’s injured. Extend an apology, and this

the woman took the opportunity to place another

“Apologizing is out of the question. If you dare take us to the police station, I can assure you there will be consequences, including your

taken aback today,” Sabrina remarked with a

well- rounded education, but it’s a fundamental courtesy to offer an apology when one causes others to fall to the ground. How dare you resort to threats against

What are you talking

retorted, “I’m referring to you. Your behavior is a testament to your lack of maturity and reason, which has evidently been passed down to your child. It’s quite