Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Let’s go.”

“Alright.” With a rise, Sabrina trailed Tyrone to the vehicle.

This time, Tyrone didn’t purposefully ease up on the gas, and the car kept going at full throttle.

Before long, the car came to a halt in the parking lot before the court.

It was their second visit.

Exiting the car sequentially, Tyrone and Sabrina collected their identification, proceeding side by side in silence towards the building. The quiet between them felt awkward and heavy.

As Sabrina started to move in, Tyrone abruptly took hold of her hand, his voice preempting her reaction. “This will be the last time.”

of their three years together, there had been plentiful opportunities for

them all

away, vanishing from his line

hand remained as warm as she

had been compromised. His hand in hers, ascending the stairs just as they

The circumstances appeared unchanged.

alterations were

counter, Tyrone and Sabrina presented their

attending staff member glanced over their names and looked up, ready to speak. But

observation, he raised his gaze, eyes shifting between Tyrone and Sabrina before