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.

As she lay in bed at night, shutting her eyes, she couldn’t shake off the memory of

those crazy fans frighten you. Head back to

chatting and gaming.

said, putting down her drink,

situated far from the bonfire, nestled in the forest, alongside two

they were free

it back up. She drew the blanket

her to cast off the

sound of someone unzipping the tent and mumbled, “Bettie,

and