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.

helplessly, “I’ll take

departed the house, ending their journey at the

cemetery, Tyrone remained silent for an extended period, just as he 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

But now, she understood.

flowers on the

come to visit!

looked puzzled but obediently greeted, “Grandpa and

merely squatted down, quietly placing an object next to the tombstone, He said nothing. Was it

quiet Tyrone, Sabrina felt a blend of

they made their way back