Before long, Tyrone returned, helping Sabrina out of her bed and moving her to the private room. “Any other injuries apart from your head?”

Sabrina shook her head. “None.”

“Rest well in the coming days. Don’t worry about the company.”

“I’ve had to visit the hospital quite frequently lately. I am really unlucky lately.”

“Once you’re better, you could go pray at the church. I hear it can help.”

“You believe in that?”

“Didn’t you mention you felt unlucky?”

“Okay. I’ll consider it.”

guiding Sabrina in and helping her

that morning flitted across Sabrina’s

found herself blurting, “I want you to cook for

had a

smirked, saying, “Sorry, I forgot that you can’t

be disoriented to make such a

“What do you want to

“What can you cook?”

“I can cook everything.”

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