She turned away on the bed and muttered, “Just go.”

The sound of footsteps receded, and the door opened then closed.

He actually left.

Tears threatened Sabrina.

Her nose wrinkled. Deep down, she was fully aware that Tyrone’s actions were merely perfunctory and pretentious.

Why did he bother giving her hope only to crush it?

He was always so inconsistent.

me to leave? Is that

rang in her ear. Sabrina turned

“Tyrone? You stayed?”

back onto the bed, patting her

I’ll be here with you. I won’t leave until

Sabrina hummed in response.

Tyrone

did he hurt her and

was a potent addiction she couldn’t

Eventually, sleep claimed Sabrina.

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