Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Jennie pursed her lips, stealing a glance at Sabrina. When their eyes met, Jennie buried her face in Sabrina’s arms, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Jennie had always been witty with words. It was the first time she had behaved so bashfully, making her more adorable.

Sabrina, with a gentle smile, cradled Jennie in her arms, patting Jennie on the back. “Are you shy? Haven’t I told you before? You can call me whatever you want.”

Now Sabrina understood why Jennie avoided responding to her classmates’ greetings previously and hurriedly whisked her away as soon as possible when she came to pick Jennie up from school earlier.

It turned out that Jennie was afraid that her classmate would find out the truth.

Jennie had told her classmates that Sabrina was her mother.

Jennie lifted her head, blinking her eyes, and cautiously asked Sabrina, “Do you… Do you think I’m being vain?”

discrimination during her own childhood, empathized deeply with Jennie’s feelings and could understand why she

to be careful in navigating social interactions so she could get along

felt a pang

vanity to compare yourself with others, except maybe in terms of grades. Have you ever

she had once proudly shown off in front of her deskmate that Sabrina had won the first prize in a photography

try not to compare yourself

with a happy grin. She was becoming more and more dependent on

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liked Sabrina. If only Sabrina was actually her

sleep with you tonight,” Jennie pled

for Sabrina’s response, Tyrone promptly interjected with

her small head out of Sabrina’s arms to