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

the bathroom, he found Sabrina lazily leaning on the sofa, a satisfied expression on her face. “You can leave now. I plan

voice held a harsh

forehead as he replied,

out, closing

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

back to normal, eliminating the necessity for

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

made her way to the ward where Cesar was

ward was enveloped in an