But Tyrone didn’t smoke.

Sensing movement behind him, the man, Larry, turned to face her.

“Larry.” She greeted him with a friendly smile. “Enjoying a smoke?”

Larry offered a helpless smile and quit his smoking. “My wife doesn’t let me smoke at home.”

“She worries for you.”

“Yeah, I only light one up now and then. Just don’t let her know.”

“Alright, I’ll act as if I haven’t seen a thing.” Not wanting to meddle too much in Larry and his wife’s affectionate relationship, Sabrina quickly excused herself. “I should be heading back.”

Larry’s words halted

paused, turning to face

came across some news on the

this, Sabrina dropped her gaze, feeling

feign composure

know you’re not to blame. It’s Tyrone. Has he shared his plans to handle the situation? Is he still in touch with

remained quiet, unsure

she’d never confided in others. Instead, she’d share joyful stories, all in an

I can

deepened. “He visited

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