Scars Of A Broken Bond

What she needed was a distraction, something to occupy her.

Caring for a kitten could serve as a suitable pastime, providing her with companionship.

Once the kitten was fed, it tailed Sabrina wherever she went, almost being stepped on several times. @

With no other choice, Sabrina took it upon herself to look after the kitten.

From that day forth, she had a new living companion.

Sabrina named it Bun.

Adorably fluffy, it resembled a little bun.

that Sabrina looked healthier than she had

that the kitten’s arrival was Tyrone’s doing, deeming it a clever

fully restored. After bathing, she patted Bun’s tiny head and

a long time, Tyrone’s response came.

the dead of night, the master bedroom door creaked open

entered, his presence subtly underscored by the faint hint of Liquor, With measured steps, he approached the

roommate detected

“Shh!”

placed a

kitten inspected