Scars Of A Broken Bond

Having returned the mop to its place, Sabrina was in the midst of making her way back to her room.

Out of the blue, Bettie remarked, “Sabrina, why are your pants damp?”

Sabrina cast her gaze downward and realized her trousers had been splattered by the rain.

“Did you venture downstairs and extend forgiveness to Tyrone just now?”

Bettie arched an inquisitive brow, her gaze laden with significance.

“Let me check if Tyrone is still out there.”

strolled toward the window and

her view yielded nothing of

pants got wet while I was cleaning the

I

offered a

say? Let’s not forget you

without hesitation, “Aren’t you going to fetch some water? You can get some

around and headed

retreated to her room, securing the door

against the door, exhaling with a sense of tranquility. Upon opening her eyes, she found Tyrone standing prominently in the center of the room, his

abdominal muscles, which happened to be a familiar