Scars Of A Broken Bond

By the time Tyrone got back to Starriver Bay from the medical facility, Sabrina had vanished.

And she hadn’t just left. She’d left him a note. “Did you truly think you could corner me? Think again! Stupi

Beside the note Lay a doodle of a silly-looking egg.

Tyrone pictured Sabrina mischievously drawing that egg, a fleeting grin crossing his face. But when he pondered over her wanting a hot spring outing with Trevor, his expression shifted from irritated to somber.

Back at her place, Sabrina was engrossed in previous students’ projects and feedback from the photography courses.

Aylin messaged, “Sabrina, I’ve checked out your work. I recommend going with the human and nature category. Your previous work often beautifully merges people with natural landscapes, creating a harmonious blend. And having your niece in the photos will add an extra touch of uniqueness.”

this advice to heart, Sabrina made

she spent a moment reflecting and opted for Blay’s photography

through Facebook and was swiftly added to a dedicated group by his aide, eagerly anticipating the kick-off of

series of foundational videos were up for grabs. Sabrina browsed through, deducing they were all

glimpse of one comment. “Didn’t Blay once

the classes

classes in person, thinking it would keep me more focused, But out of the

Come on, just admit it! You’re just interested

But can you blame me? He’s so handsome. If only

wine did