Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Sabrina was waiting for her client in front of the City Hall at half past nine in the morning, her camera readily at hand.

The client arrived within two minutes, well on time. It was a round-faced girl who greeted Sabrina warmly with a bright smile.

After exchanging greetings, the shooting commenced.

The client was relaxed and cheery as she trusted Sabrina’s aesthetic and photographic prowess very much. Sabrina performed well and took many satisfactory photos, leading to a collaborative and enjoyable time.

At noon, following the successful shoot, the client invited Sabrina to a nearby restaurant on the square and enthusiastically introduced Sabrina to the specialties of the establishment.

The two sat by the window, chatting and enjoying the food.

Adjacent to the restaurant stood a large, bustling shopping mall that was teeming with people in the afternoon sun.

From where she was seated, Sabrina had a clear view of the mall’s entrance.

Halfway through lunch, Sabrina happened to glance out the window, and her gaze was unexpectedly drawn to a familiar figure. Lance?

shirt, meticulously groomed hair, and

and confirmed that it was indeed

come

was a woman in a white dress who intimately clung to Lance’s arm.

what Lance must have said, but the girl shook Lance’s arm as

couldn’t see the girl’s face, but the girl’s act of coquetry

Bettie had previously

such a jerk. He had a girlfriend, yet he pestered Bettie. What an

act, Sabrina abruptly stopped talking, discreetly capturing

her direction. Swiftly, Sabrina ducked her

had already disappeared into the shopping mall with

sudden change in demeanor, her client followed her gaze and glanced out the

“No. I just saw an

you going

we’re not familiar. Let’s

to her apartment. On the way, she pulled

immediately. Maybe because of the jet lag, she