Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Maybe he is…” Kylan didn’t dare finish what he was going to say.

“Call me if anything urgent,” Tyrone announced as he sprang up from his chair and strode out of the office.

Kylan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the nervous sweat beads from his top lip and quickly pulled out his phone to book a hotel for Tyrone.

At 8:00 p.m., they all gathered at the hall as agreed. Sabrina and her friends strolled the city streets, capturing photos against interesting backgrounds and experimenting with different Lighting.

Blayze would check Sabrina’s pictures, analyzing every detail and providing feedback on how to improve. He would then demonstrate the changes by recapturing the scene, showing her the difference and how to achieve the desired result.

After walking for a while, Jennie’s little legs grew tired, and she couldn’t walk any further. Wayne offered to carry her, placing her on his shoulders.

she sat on the bed and scrolled through the photos

had gained valuable knowledge and insights, acquiring tips

after a full day and night of exploration and fell asleep immediately. Sabrina set her phone aside and then

that night, she couldn’t sleep

a restless

together and playing games. The

man with a glass of wine approached to chat her

retreated to the bathroom. Standing before a mirror,

up in bed with wide eyes and her

was