Scars Of A Broken Bond

She was used to pleasing him.

Even though she was wronged at times, she didn’t dare confide in Cesar.

The fear of Tyrone’s anger and disapproval kept her silent.

She avoided any confrontation, terrified that Tyrone would come to dislike her.

Sabrina felt grateful to her two friends, acknowledging that without their support, it might have been difficult for her to move on.

She realized she had lost herself in her infatuation with Tyrone over the years.

Now, she had to rediscover her identity and prioritize her well-being.

no Longer needed to fear anyone or fret over

finally got up and logged into Twitter, an account she had avoided since her encounter with online harassment. She posted just two words,

instantly attracted hundreds of comments, and the

been unfaithful, and this tweet seemed to confirm their suspicions. Some expressed sympathy for her, while others offered their support. A

all of this was no

release of that post, a sense of relief washed over

to tiptoe around Tyrone’s

before long, drifted off

know that Tyrone was lying awake in the next room, unable to sleep. The thought of

from his suitcase and clutched it