Scars Of A Broken Bond

She hadn’t been in the hospital yesterday or this morning.

At this moment, she was grateful for the privacy of the hospital, with the nurses not entering patient’s rooms on a whim.

“Tell her to go,” Tyrone instructed, lifting his head.

Biting down hard, Sabrina took a deep breath and managed, “I’m a bit tied up at the moment. Please return later.”

“Alright. I’LL visit again later.”

With the nurse’s departure, Sabrina breathed a sigh of relief. Soon, she came.

Silence took over the room for a while, and a blush painted her face.

slight smile. He wiped his face, grabbed a damp tissue from the table to clean up, then retreated to the bathroom

found Sabrina lazily leaning on the sofa, a

voice held a harsh

creased Tyrone’s forehead as he replied, “Alright,

out, closing the door

at the shut door, Sabrina sighed with relief. After a moment of resting her eyes on the sofa, she rang for

was nearly back to normal, eliminating the necessity

day, Sabrina, post-breakfast, completed the paperwork for discharge and rang

then made her way to the

ward was enveloped in