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.

that Kira

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

could potentially be a bridge to bring her closer

Keilani’s silence, the principal finally spoke up. “Miss, what

at her watch. “I’d Like to

This way please,” the

find anything amiss. After all, the playground was a crucial part of the daily

sound of

the bell signaling the breaktime,” the

she finished speaking, the classroom doors swung open, and the children

various play structures like slides and

the children recognized the principal and greeted her with polite smiles

Keilani and suggested, “Miss, if you have concerns about the environment, you can stay here and observe them for a while to see how they interact

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