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.

and Tyrone. It seemed that Kira didn’t lie to her. Of

was bothered by the fact that Tyrone had a child with another woman, the child’s undeniable cuteness and Kira’s words about the child’s

this child could potentially be a bridge to bring

principal finally spoke up. “Miss,

glanced at her watch. “I’d

This way please,” the principal readily

crucial part of the daily school routine

sound of the bell ringing in

bell signaling the breaktime,” the

finished speaking, the classroom doors swung open, and

the various play structures like slides and

and greeted her

you can stay here and observe them for a while to see how they

while scanning the children. She especially kept an eye on the middle class,