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.

returned to the hotel around 10:80 p.m. Once Sabrina freshened up and brushed her teeth, she sat on the bed and scrolled through the photos they had taken that night.

gained valuable knowledge and insights, acquiring tips and

fell asleep immediately. Sabrina

night, she couldn’t

and turned, caught in a

together and playing games.

a glass of wine approached to chat her

him, she soon grew annoyed and retreated to the bathroom. Standing before a mirror, she gazed at herself. Then, Sabrina

with wide eyes and

room was