Scars Of A Broken Bond

Yes, her resolve was indomitable.

Her focus had never wavered. She delved into her studies, work, Life, love, and cherished memories with relentless dedication.

She had pursued justice for her father tenaciously, even though a decade had passed since Connor’s tragic demise and her quest for vengeance might ultimately lead her down a similar perilous path as Connor’s.

After concluding the call, Tyrone walked outside, seeking solace in the quietude as he indulged in a contemplative cigarette.

Meanwhile, Sabrina and Jennie engaged in a spirited discussion about the peculiar sideways movement of crabs.

gaze upon Sabrina’s profile, harbored a maelstrom of emotions

overwhelmed Jennie, her eyelids

care, Tyrone scooped Jennie up and placed her in the back seat before embarking on

already struck 9:00 p.m. The neon Lights outside cast a hazy glow through the car window, while the occasional car whooshed

confines of the car, a profound stillness enveloped Tyrone

tone, Tyrone ventured to ask,

her own question, “I recall aunt mentioning her intent to take Jennie back after our excursion. What

she may not share

manage it,” Tyrone assured. Glancing at Sabrina through the rearview mirror, he