Scars Of A Broken Bond

But just as they were about to turn, the bus came to an abrupt halt.

The colleagues Looked forward curiously.

Blocking their path was a truck, surrounded by scattered crates strewn across the road.

Warehouse personnel scrambled to clear the mess.

Standing on the roadside, hands on his hips, Decker looked on with evident impatience, signaling the bus to hang on a bit longer.

Sergio stood up from his seat, advancing to the front, and inquired, “What’s the issue?”

bus driver swung open the door, explaining, “Looks like a delivery truck had

stepped out of the vehicle and approached Decker for a brief conversation. He

time. They’ll clear

passenger asking, “How did the delivery

as it pulled

frustrated, Decker blurted out, “Fuck! Who scattered nails

roll down the window for a greeting,

inquired, “Sabrina, is

cast her gaze downward, and gave

yet her expression hinted at a