Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“Well…”

Sabrina couldn’t shake off the odd feeling that tugged at her, but she didn’t dwell on it for too long. Instead, she decided to shift the conversation and gripe about Tyrone’s request for a menu.

“Give me a moment. By the way, what else is on your mind?” Sabrina interjected, hoping that Tyrone might let go of the request for the menu.

Tyrone, however, remained insistent.

“Nothing. I just want to hear your voice. You can set your phone aside and chat with me while you eat.”

Sabrina found herself at a loss.

“I’ll finish the last few bites and then head back,” she replied after a moment’s contemplation.

maintain her cover, and it weighed on her like an unspoken

even when you’re in a taxi. It’s late, and it’s not

to respond, and after some consideration, she hung up the phone

Tyrone’s number, informing him that her phone was

clever

away in her

having listened to the phone’s beep sound and observed the inactive screen, couldn’t help

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it with his own eyes, Sabrina’s act might have successfully

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at the table, Mr. Patel was prepared to allow Sabrina to resume playing cards. She decided to

a few more rounds, Mr. Wilde received a phone call and indicated that he had to leave. Consequently, the game came to