Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Bettie had reckoned that the blind date might grow impatient and depart before they graced the scene.

The bar buzzed with a kaleidoscope of patrons, each submerged in their own world.

Bettie and Sabrina, however, managed to secure a cozy booth, summoning two drinks to their service.

With her phone in hand, Bettie sent a message to her blind date, saying, “I’m here. Where are you?”

A swift response from her date appeared on her screen.

“Haven’t made it there yet. Just hold tight.”

her fingers drumming with mild

seems to tick slower than mine,”

Angela’s Library

not far from the entrance, a man lounged in a booth, sipping on his wine with an air of nonchalance. His gaze

framed by golden-rimmed glasses and an unmistakable air

both men and women, all seeking his company. Yet, he politely turned them all away, preserving his

particular figure entered and took a seat, his eyes ignited with enthusiasm. With a swift gulp, he

made her way toward him, a radiant smile gracing her

you in Mathias is quite

nodded in agreement, returning her

“Indeed, quite a surprise.”

demeanor, proceeded to introduce Lance