Scars Of A Broken Bond

Larry was an easygoing person; Sabrina’s relationship with him was better than the one between her and Tyrone.

Tyrone didn’t voice any suspicion, instead turning to Sabrina. “I noticed you barely ate anything earlier. Make sure to eat more.”

“Okay,” Sabrina replied.

Larry glanced at them, announcing, “I should head back too. Otherwise, my wife might think I’ve taken up smoking again.”

Noticing the discarded cigarette butts on the ground, Tyrone managed a smile.

In a hushed tone, Larry added, “Don’t let her know.”

“You reek of smoke,” Tyrone replied, raising an eyebrow.

his shoulder, and said helplessly, “I’ll take a walk before

departed the house, ending their journey at the base of a

way to the cemetery, Tyrone remained silent for an extended period,

had found it strange. After all, Tyrone, having grown up with Cesar, and having lost his father early in life, didn’t have the warmest of relationships with his father. Plus, it had been more than a decade. His longing for his father didn’t

But now, she understood.

flowers

come to visit!

sight of the tombstone, Frankie looked puzzled but obediently greeted, “Grandpa

an object next to the tombstone, He said nothing. Was it because of his stoicism

the quiet Tyrone, Sabrina felt

they made their way back to