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 course, the adorable

with another woman, the child’s undeniable cuteness and Kira’s words about

a bridge

the principal finally spoke up. “Miss,

senses and glanced at her watch.

This way please,” the

was a crucial part of the daily school routine for the children. It

of the bell ringing

the bell signaling the

the classroom doors swung open, and the children poured out, filled with

various play structures like slides and

recognized the principal and greeted her with polite smiles and

environment, you can stay here and observe them for a while to see

kept an eye on the middle