Scars Of A Broken Bond

Seated amidst strangers in a foreign wilderness, they were all at ease, sharing conversation under the picturesque night sky.

At that moment, Sabrina’s desire for beer was undeniable.

Yet, after only half a bottle, she found herself inexplicably inebriated, overwhelmed with drowsiness, constant yawning, and fatigue.

“Why so sleepy?” Bettie questioned.

“I had a restless night,” Sabrina confessed, without being dishonest.

The previous night, she told Tyrone tearfully, “I just want you to stay away from me.”

Tyrone stayed quiet for a while. After making his promise, he turned around and left lonely.

couldn’t shake off the memory of Tyrone’s eyes filled with disappointment

those crazy fans frighten you. Head back to your tent and

were merely chatting and gaming. Sabrina didn’t have to

tent,” Sabrina said, putting down

tents were scattered around, Sabrina and Bettie’s situated far from the bonfire, nestled in the forest,

they were free from concern about

her tent and, once inside, zipped it back up. She drew the blanket to her body, set her cell phone aside, and quickly fell into a deep

her

unzipping the

person paused, and no one