Scars Of A Broken Bond

Minutes later, a group of passengers emerged, including a young girl about four or five years old. Bundled in a thick coat and leather boots, she resembled a Little penguin. Her small hands rested on her backpack straps as she trailed after an airport staff member.

“Jennie,” Tyrone called out, waving his hand.

When Jennie spotted him, her face lit up. She rushed over and threw her arms around Tyrone, planting a kiss on his cheek. “Uncle!” she said with a toothy grin.

Kira applied for airport service. The staff didn’t leave until they confirmed that Tyrone was Jennie’s family.

Tyrone Lifted Jennie into his arms, inquiring, “You traveled alone.

Were you scared on the plane?”

head, wrapping her

you’d be here to

smile grew as he carried Jennie out of the airport.

didn’t

smile faltered momentarily. Gently pinching her cheek, he assured her,

beamed with innocence. “Sure. I brought gifts for you

thoughtful, Jennie. You can give it to her when you see

nodded. She seemed curious about Mathias and kept looking

terminal, she politely asked, “Uncle, can you please put me down? I want to walk on

don’t want me to carry you? I thought