The manager bid them farewell at the door. “Goodbye.”

They returned to their vehicle.

The car zoomed down the road.

“Why did you suddenly decide to buy rings?” Sabrina glanced at Tyrone and posed her question.

“Nothing. I was just thinking that we’ve been married for three years, but we don’t even have couple rings.” Tyrone took her hand, interlacing their fingers. Under the dim car light, he confessed, “Sabrina, I’m aware that I’ve failed in my duties as a husband these past three years. You’ve been incredibly patient. I’ll do my best to make it up to you and compensate for the time lost.”

She had agreed to give him another chance, but he could sense she was still cautious.

exist between them, invisible

had been strained and piecing it back together

trust him as implicitly

at him before her gaze wandered to the

Street shops on both ends of the route sparkled in

Tyrone’s sentiments, as well as his

it hard to discern if Tyrone’s kindness stemmed from

presence was akin to a ticking bomb for

certain that their lives could never regain tranquility with Galilea

decided to

the car one after the other, making their way to their familiar

was dimly lit, filled with the lively

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