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.

eyes, she couldn’t shake off the memory of Tyrone’s eyes filled with disappointment and his solitary departure. She

fans frighten you. Head back to your tent and rest. It’s getting

were merely chatting and gaming. Sabrina didn’t have

my tent,” Sabrina said, putting down her drink,

than a dozen tents were scattered around, Sabrina and Bettie’s situated far from

insect repellent warding off creatures, they were

it back up. She drew the blanket to her

her to

she discerned the sound of someone unzipping the tent and mumbled,

person paused, and