Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Forcing a smile, Shirley felt a wave of guilt. “Thank you for your praise.”

Sergio inquired, “If I remember correctly, you excelled in college and nearly qualified for exemption from exams, didn’t you?”

“Yes,” Shirley affirmed.

Only two vacancies were available for Shirley’s major. The selection depended on the comprehensive results of the past three years.

Shirley was in the third spot, trailing just behind the second. Her weaker subjects, politics and physics, had cost her some crucial points. Had the evaluation solely considered professional courses, she would have secured the second position.

Unfortunately, the department leader was the one who dictated the distribution rule.

your grades, you could have pursued postgraduate studies at a prestigious institution.

broached this topic, Shirley replied, “No, I want to earn money as

won’t settle down and start a family until you’ve worked for

at all what she had

hands on the armrests. “There used to be a vice manager in our department. Two years ago, she got married and had children. Now,

the company. People,

what Sergio was getting at,

to keep the child and forego the idea of

and said, “Okay, you

the computer screen before

that it?” Shirley suddenly raised her head, surprised. Was that all he had to say to

don’t want to Leave, you can stay