Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

“My friend’s child is just four years old. She should be in the middle class when they return.”

The principal nodded in understanding. “Certainly. I’ll take you to the middle class.”

The principal led Keilani to one of the two middle classes and began her introduction.

However, Keilani’s attention drifted away from the principal’s words as she focused on the children in the classroom. She silently counted in her head, remembering that Kira had mentioned Tyrone’s child would be in the second line and the fourth row.

As her gaze swept across the classroom, Keilani spotted a particularly adorable little girl. The girl had big, round, expressive eyes, a small and endearing nose, and moist lips. Her hair was neatly tied with a toy strawberry hair tie. The little girl wore a serious expression that only added to her cuteness.

Keilani felt fond for the girl at once. She took a few steps closer for a better view until she reached the window.

resemblance between the little girl and Tyrone. It seemed that Kira didn’t lie to her.

fact that Tyrone had a child with another woman, the child’s undeniable cuteness and Kira’s words about the child’s biological mother having passed away made it easier

potentially be a bridge to bring her closer to

finally spoke up. “Miss, what do

glanced at her watch. “I’d Like to see the

This way please,” the principal readily

all, the playground was a crucial part of the daily school routine for the children.

the playground, the sound of the bell ringing in the

the breaktime,”

open, and the children poured out, filled with

scattered toward the various play structures

the principal and greeted

concerns about the environment, you can stay here and observe them for a while to see how

especially kept an eye on the