“Sir, she’s still refusing to eat.”

Tyrone, a lit cigarette in his hand, responded, “Just let her be for a while.”

The wind carried the ashes, depositing them on the floor.

Numerous cigarette butts littered the area.

Karen noticed the red streaks in Tyrone’s eyes and sighed.

He had never been a smoker. When had he started this habit?

Just two days ago, they had lost Cesar, and now their child. He had gone without sleep for days, resorting to smoking to stay awake.

his attempt to

she hadn’t gone shopping at that

lost

they were left with

alone in the room. At some point, a

Tyrone reentered the

her head slowly at the sound of the door.

she quickly averted her gaze, closing

took a few steps forward, stopping a couple of meters from the bed. “Sabrina, I understand that you don’t want to see

if she hadn’t heard him at

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