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.

wiped his face, grabbed a damp tissue from the table to clean up, then retreated to

a satisfied expression on her face. “You can leave now.

voice held

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

out, closing the

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

nearly back to normal, eliminating the necessity for her to stay

the paperwork for discharge

way to the

was enveloped