Scars Of A Broken Bond

As Sabrina was about to leave, Tyrone’s face and eyes grew dark. He felt sad and disappointed.

Was she so eager to depart that she couldn’t bear a moment longer in his presence? Did she harbor such intense resentment?

Tyrone’s gaze remained fixed on her as she grasped the door handle and vanished from his sight as it swung shut behind her.

Its solid surface obscured any glimpse of her on the other side.

With a heavy heart and a sense of frustration, Tyrone closed his eyes and lashed out.

Crash!

through the room as the glass toppled over from

here

door open

called out at

stopped and looked up at Tyrone with a puzzled expression, her head tilting

pointed at the broken glass on the floor and said, “Jennie, be careful

promptly grabbed a broom to sweep it up.

you come back?” Tyrone asked in a frosty tone, giving

up the broken glass when she looked up at him and scowled. “If you want me

bitter