“Okay, thank you.”

“Sabrina, the doctor said you should try to rest and limit stress. It would be better for the baby.”

He didn’t want her to be immersed in the past.

“I understand.”

Tyrone then left and went downstairs.

Sabrina sat in the wheelchair for a moment, replaying his father’s death in her mind.

The car accident had happened so unexpectedly.

instant, her father was

was an ordinary Saturday. Sabrina’s father had to work overtime because of a

talking and

asked her what she wanted to eat

feel like

for the grilled

could tell him, a truck plowed

screech of tires, followed by

the world

turn the steering wheel to the right, exposing himself to the truck to shield her from

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