Scars Of A Broken Bond

Sabrina, blinking with unspoken understanding, tenderly caressed Jennie’s face and relieved her of the cumbersome bag.

“Of course, my dear. Let me accompany you.”

Inwardly, Sabrina chastised herself for her lapse in judgment.

Sabrina had made a solemn resolve to shield Jennie from the impact of what happened between her and Tyrone. However, her recent reluctance to enter the house or encounter Tyrone had inadvertently betrayed her true sentiments, visible even to Jennie’s perceptive eyes

Sabrina sighed inwardly, determined to avoid such lapses in the future.

As they entered the abode, the living room beckoned with an inviting glow, the soft light filtering in through the windows, casting a gentle warmth.

into the living room, Sabrina’s searching gaze found

carefully placing their belongings on the sofa, Sabrina intended to leave while Jennie broke the silence by calling

stood in speechless contemplation, her eyes briefly

visage, her guilt-lLaden countenance a canvas

rolled up in playful anticipation, poised herself to initiate a ticklish assault on Jennie

descended the staircase, clasping a file in his hand, a congenial smile adorning his features. He extended his salutations to the pair and explained, “Mr. Blakely is still at the

of disappointment at the absence of Tyrone. Jennie glanced at Sabrina, lips slightly

somewhat

well.” In the absence of further matters, I shall take my leave.”

on Jennie’s impending kindergarten journey. Sabrina tenderly patted Jennie’s head, imparting her decision.