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

sofa, a

voice held a harsh

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

walked out, closing the door behind

moment of resting her eyes on the sofa, she rang for

to normal, eliminating the necessity for her to stay in

broke on the subsequent day, Sabrina, post-breakfast, completed the paperwork for discharge and rang up the driver to fetch

then made her way to the ward

was enveloped in an