Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Keilani pretended to rummage through her bag as if wanting to touch up her makeup. In a well-devised mishap, she lost her balance and dropped her lipstick right by Tyrone’s feet.

“Hey, could you help me pick that up?” she implored, finally drawing Tyrone’s gaze away from his work, his brow furrowing slightly.

Tyrone scowled when he saw it was Keilani.

Keilani pretended to be surprised.

“It’s you? Well… Can you help me pick up the lipstick?”

up the lipstick and handed it to Keilani before returning to his task. He treated

disheartened by his aloofness. She hoped he would be nice to her and didn’t want him

wanted to clarify. I’m here to visit family. I didn’t expect to see you,”

words, she sneaked a glance at Tyrone’s

for the plane’s roar. Occasional noises drifted, including some dozing passengers‘ snores, the tapping

respond as if he didn’t hear Keilani. He remained stoic, engrossed

but he

face turned red. A tinge of embarrassment crept over

Tyrone known who her uncle was, he

uncle was

wielded immense power with numerous overseas

down his laptop. Rubbing his weary eyes, he adjusted his seat, draping