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.

upon Sabrina’s profile, harbored a maelstrom of emotions

end, exhaustion overwhelmed Jennie, her

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

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

car, a profound stillness enveloped Tyrone and Sabrina, disrupted only by the rhythmic cadence of

tone, Tyrone ventured to ask, “What are your plans in the following

to take Jennie back after our excursion. What are

may not share

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