Perhaps she was a bit of a coward, but she couldn’t linger here any longer.

“Hold on!” Galilea reached for her hand.

Impatiently, Sabrina shook her off.

“An!”

Galilea staggered, nearly toppling over.

Tyrone emerged from somewhere, rushed to her aid and asked worriedly, “Are you okay, Galilea?”

Sabrina, observing them, felt nothing but sheer absurdity.

she had

she nurtured a vain

What wishful thinking!

I tripped,” Galilea mumbled as

inexplicable chill ran down his spine. Dismissing his thoughts, he commanded, “Sabrina, you need

It was so unfair!

an apology from her for no valid

jaw, stared into Tyrone’s eyes, and began

back, he repeated,

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