Scars Of A Broken Bond

Upon entering, Bradley changed his shoes and called out, “Mom, Dad, guess who’s here?”

“Who could it be?” Cathy, Bradley’s mother, rose from the sofa and approached the door. Upon recognizing Sabrina behind Bradley, she exclaimed in surprise, “It’s Sabrina! Please, come in. Why did you bring so much stuff? We’ve got everything we need here.”

“Mrs. Morgan!”

“We’re so happy to see you. Leave your things here, I’ll have someone put them away later. Please, sit down.” Cathy took Sabrina by the hand and guided her to a seat on the sofa.

“It’s been a while since I last saw you. How have you and Mr. Morgan been recently?”

“We’re doing just fine. Bradley is caught up with work and doesn’t come home often. We really appreciate that you find the time to visit us every now and then.”

“I’LL make a point of visiting more often.”

an armchair, watching the two women

now advanced in years, had little interest in

comments about her son on the Internet. When she came across praise for her son, she felt overjoyed. But when she encountered slander, it made her uncomfortable,

had read the news about Sabrina on the

Bradley, Cathy understood the tendency of the media to

assuring her not to let such things

Sabrina and Tyrone. If there was truly something going on between them, why

in the middle

whatever they want, but I will continue living my life. Their words won’t

wonder why Tyrone hasn’t dismissed these rumors. Won’t they