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?”

her arms

here to pick

of the airport. “You’re a brave girl. Let’s

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her cheek, he assured her, “You’ll find out when we get

Jennie’s face beamed with innocence. “Sure.

You can give it to

nodded. She seemed curious about Mathias and kept looking

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

carry you? I thought you Liked