Scars Of A Broken Bond

Eagerly, Sabrina began putting on her shoes, preparing to leave the bedroom.

As Tyrone entered the living area, he spotted Sabrina on the second-floor landing and immediately halted her. “Don’t move!”

He ascended the stairs to scoop her up. As he took in her puffy red eyes and tear-streaked cheeks, a look of concern crossed his face. “Why did you get out of bed?”

“Just a few steps. I’ll be fine.”

“That’s not acceptable.”

Sabrina had no interest in quarreling about this. “Grandpa seemed perfectly fine a few days ago. How did he suddenly…

Tyrone cast his gaze downward and revealed, “When he was last in the hospital, Lynch predicted he only had a maximum of three months left.

was already running

trickled down Sabrina’s

settled Sabrina in the back seat of the car. He caressed her face gently, his thumbs wiping away her tears. “Stop crying. Grandpa wouldn’t want you to be unhappy. His ultimate wish was to see his great-grandchild. For his sake, both you and the baby must stay

“Alright… flow.

Sabrina responded, her tears

gently stroking her back, a soft lullaby of reassurance. “You are more beautiful without tears on your

stowed the wheelchair away in the trunk and started

headed straight to the funeral

the funeral home, arranged meticulously by Larry. He was put

underway to adorn the funeral hall as