Scars Of A Broken Bond

The building showcased the Gothic style. Its soaring sharp tower boasted clear lines, exuding a simple yet solemn aura. Magnificent round windows and pillars adorned the structure. Two figures stood on either side, adding to the grandeur of the scene.

Unburdening her of the shopping bags, Aylin gestured towards Sabrina and instructed, “Sabrina, you can take the photos for her.”

Although a professional photographer herself, Aylin perceived Sabrina’s lack of enthusiasm and wished to engage her more in their activities.

“Go ahead, Sabrina. Take a picture for me!” Before Sabrina could refuse, Bettie had already pressed the phone into her hand.

Sabrina had no option but to capture a few photos of Bettie.

“Wow!” Bettie’s eyes sparkled as she reviewed the pictures. “Sabrina, you’re talented!”

Aylin nodded appreciatively at the photos. “Sabrina, with skills Like these, you should be our personal photographer throughout the trip!”

Sabrina furrowed her

point! You will be our exclusive photographer! And you can’t refuse. If you

“Alright,” Sabrina agreed.

her attention to something

place in a dining establishment selected by Bettie based on

tourists like themselves, catered to by

side dishes, they proceeded to collect

Sabrina was bumped by a

around, she met the gaze of a young man whose face flushed with embarrassment. “Sorry. I’m so

following his gaze, Sabrina noticed that