Scars Of A Broken Bond

As Bettie savored her cake, she stole a glance at Tyrone’s figure and blinked. “Sabrina, are you really not going back because of Tyrone?”

Sabrina arched an eyebrow and affirmed, “Certainly not. There are other reasons. You’ll see.”

“Alright,” Bettie conceded with a hint of skepticism. Bettie gazed up at Sabrina’s countenance and compressed her lips.

“Sabrina… Allow me to pose a question…”

This inquiry had been festering within Bettie for quite some time, yet she had refrained from asking, taking into account Sabrina’s emotional state.

‘lease, go ahead.”

hold deep

had already been on shaky ground. Nevertheless, after all the time they had spent together, Bettie couldn’t shake the sense

wouldn’t have been so utterly

briefly, a wistful smile gracing her lips

Bettie ventured further, “Have

recollection, she had never observed Sabrina exhibit such feelings for anyone else.

affirmed, nodding, a fork poised in her hand. She lowered her gaze and added, “It’s rather absurd, really. I fell in love with him from

widened in astonishment. She had never fathomed that Sabrina’s affection had spanned such a significant stretch of time.

hold those feelings

maintained a contemplative silence. However, before she could