Scars Of A Broken Bond

Sabrina sported a subtle, elegant makeup, her eyes enchanting. Her Lip color was coordinated with her eye shadow

Her hair was styled casually, cascading over her shoulders, lightly curled at the ends, accentuating her petite face.

Her outfit was an off-shoulder blue dress that highlighted her round shoulders and illuminated her skin’s softness and fairness.

She walked to Tyrone and twirled, asking, “What do you think?”

Snapping out of his daze, Tyrone nodded affirmatively. His gaze drifted to her footwear and he inquired, “Your ankle has recently healed. Are the heels comfortable?”

“It’s okay.”

“I’d prefer you switch to flat shoes.”

the little one she was carrying,

gestured to an employee to bring

remove her shoes, Tyrone squatted in front of

by one. Then, he retrieved the flat shoes from the shoe box and

Sabrina looked at him.

were cautious, and his expression

help but

her shoes for her, Tyrone stood up, declaring, “We should get

first time here. If

intertwined her