Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Good girl. You’re truly thoughtful and know the importance of sharing,” Sabrina praised her.

Tyrone, composed once more, added, “Sharing is admirable, but always be discerning, alright, Jennie?”

“Of course, I understand,” Jennie affirmed, displaying her determination not to be deceived.

They arrived at the kindergarten at precisely 7:50 a.m.

The two of them accompanied her inside.

The classroom was on the brink of commencing its activities. Within the middle-class classroom, the children were already seated in their designated spots.

the teacher approached, extending a warm greeting. She gestured toward an empty seat in the center of the room and said, “Let Jennie take a seat there for now. If any adjustments are needed,

“Very well,” Tyrone acknowledged.

you like to come with me?”

to wave at Tyrone and Sabrina, bidding,

We’ll pick

“Love you…”

over her shoulder, Jennie entered the classroom, briefly introducing herself to her new classmates before settling into her designated

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children, brimming with curiosity about the newcomer, stole

and Tyrone lingered outside the window, keeping a watchful eye on the class. Only when they were assured that Jennie was settling in comfortably did they finally

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