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.

Kira didn’t lie

her lips. Although she 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 biological mother having passed away made it easier for Keilani to accept

potentially be a bridge to

the principal finally spoke

to her senses and glanced at her watch.

please,” the principal readily

of the daily school routine for the children. It was only

headed toward the playground, the sound of the bell ringing in the distance reached their

signaling the

and the children poured out, filled with enthusiasm, laughter, and

toward the various play structures like slides and

children recognized the principal and greeted her with

“Miss, if you have concerns about the environment, you can stay here and observe them for a

children. She especially kept an eye