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 arms around

here

Jennie out of the

why didn’t Aunt come

smile faltered momentarily. Gently pinching her cheek, he assured

face beamed with innocence. “Sure. I brought gifts

Jennie. You can give it to

She seemed curious about Mathias

“Uncle, can you please put me down? I

you? I thought you Liked me holding