Tyrone asked, “What’s the matter, Sabrina?”

“Tyrone, where’s my phone?”

“It’s here with me.”

“Alright. When are you coming home?”

“I can’t say. It depends.”

The recording moved onto the next one.

Tyrone promptly muted the sound, his mind echoing with Galilea’s words from the recording.

truly what

such a tone when

gaze downwards, Lost in

post crossed his

And the fire accident.

Galilea had a

forehead as a past conflict between him and

fit for the commercial shooting but she

doubted that Galilea would

there were indeed issues with

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