Sabrina’s ears registered Tyrone’s words, but they seemed like drunken mumbles more than anything else.

She attempted to extricate her wrist from his grasp, but to no avail, his grip merely grew firmer.

Struggling to pry his fingers loose, she found her efforts in vain.

“Sabrina, I love you,” Tyrone murmured once more.

At his words, Sabrina halted, shock rippling through her. She thought she must have misunderstood him. Pivoting towards Tyrone, she asked softly, “Tyrone, could you repeat that?”

“I love you, Sabrina. Please, don’t abandon me. I’m sorry. I promise to love you correctly from this point onward. Please, don’t Leave…”

Tyrone knew he was a coward. Fearful of the icy, mocking expression that might appear on Sabrina’s face, he chose to express his feelings as though he was merely talking in his sleep.

words made Sabrina

he’d mistaken her for someone

with guilt and didn’t wish for a

gone through, after the steep price she had

task of loosening

was struck with a wave of disappointment

indifference towards his confession was

he was unable to make her

tide rose from the depths of

he couldn’t

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