Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Sabrina? Sabrina?”

With swift steps, he hurried down the stairs and called out her name with worry in his voice.

Despite his urgent pleas, she didn’t respond.

“Hang on, Sabrina! We’re heading to the hospital right now!” Hold on!”

Tyrone placed Sabrina in the back seat, started the car, floored the gas pedal, and the vehicle zoomed away.

A red light illuminated the hospital’s emergency room entrance.

Tyrone, splattered with blood, stood motionless at the door. His glassy eyes held a haunted look that drew the attention of passersby.

was a towering figure, yet at that moment, he appeared

hand on Tyrone’s shoulder. “Bro, it’s okay. You will

when he opened them again, they were

into the corridor wall. His knuckles quickly reddened

didn’t stop. Again, he struck

and the bone on the back of his hand

Overwhelming guilt and intense pain made breathing

death of his grandfather caused him to lose his

he have left Sabrina

was fully aware she was carrying