Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Sabrina swiftly stepped out of her car to assess the damage. The rear end was crumpled, and the front of the white vehicle behind her car showed signs of impact.

The driver of the white car emerged, surveying the collision site and then his own vehicle. He directed his frustration at the driver of the black car behind him, exclaiming, "How could you drive like that? Are you even capable?"

The black car's driver nervously produced the license, stuttering, "I... I'm still on probation..."

The white car's driver was taken aback.

It dawned on Sabrina then that this was a chain of rear-end collisions, First, the black car hit the white car, then the white car failed to maintain a safe distance and struck her car.

Two roadblocks were now placed behind the black car. The three drivers moved to the roadside, dialing the police and exchanging insurance details.

Despite the straightforward nature of the incident, the paperwork process was time-consuming.

By the time Sabrina reached the police station where Galilea was waiting, visiting hours had passed.

a heavy sigh, Sabrina resigned herself to returning

becoming increasingly lazy. As her internship neared its conclusion, she reassured herself that she only needed to persevere a

arriving at the building, it was already eight twenty-seven. Spotting the elevator doors closing, Shirley hurriedly called

shut before she could reach them.

descend promptly. Otherwise,

the doors opened

She entered quickly, breathing a sigh of relief. Wiping sweat

mention it," came a soft

voice felt oddly familiar to Shirley. Looking up, Shirley

want me to address you as Shirley in

Oh, Good

Shirley quickly amended, "Mr. Blakely, congratulations on your

up for work the day after his wedding. Why