Scars Of A Broken Bond

Sabrina felt eyes on her, yet she maintained a facade of indifference, determined not to betray her awareness of being watched. She pretended to be engrossed in taking photos while keeping a watchful eye on her surroundings.

She continued this charade and then suddenly turned to focus on the second floor again.

Several guests had their lights on, and many had open windows. This allowed them to gaze at the aurora from the comfort of their rooms.

Yet some, in a hurry to go outside to take photos, forgot to turn off the lights in their rooms.

Other rooms remained dark with the curtains drawn.

Sabrina was unsure from which room the person was watching her.

With her phone in hand, she aimed its lens toward the hotel, creating the illusion of capturing shots of the establishment and the aurora.

intention remained hidden as she manipulated the

curtain in one of

dark, its windows shut,

was someone

order and calculated its number based on the hotel’s Layout. The

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happily snapped pictures, Sabrina excused herself, claiming exhaustion,

with the receptionist for

her way to the dining area and approached a staff member. “Excuse me, my friend isn’t feeling well. Could you please take

peered outside the window, mumbling, “I’m running out of time. The aurora is

“Please take it to the