Scars Of A Broken Bond

Tyrone’s mind concluded that Sabrina was probably furious, refusing to answer his call.

After mulling over it, he sent Sabrina a text.

“Galilea has been severely injured. She rang me up for aid. Her injury is, unavoidably, my burden too. I’ll be staying overnight at the hospital to look after her. We can discuss any matters tomorrow. Wait for me at home.”

After sending the text, Tyrone stayed outside for a bit, then retreated back to the ward.

Early next morning, Tyrone checked his conversation with Sabrina on his phone. Still no response.

He paced down the corridor and attempted calling Sabrina again. Her phone remained shut off.

After a moment of thought, Tyrone called Karen. “Hello, sir. How may I assist you?” she asked.

phone over to Sabrina. I need to discuss something with

might have ticked off

Tyrone, “Sir, Mrs.

with silence,

Soon, Galilea regained consciousness

her bedside, which

and

Galilea managed to

fetch the doctor,” Julia

so terrified. Why didn’t you pick up my calls yesterday?” Galilea clutched his hand. “I feared you stopped loving