Scars Of A Broken Bond

Jennie was lost. Why was there a woman in the guest room?

Jennie’s thoughts raced.

She recalled that last night, as she was making her way to the master bedroom, Tyrone stopped her and told her that he was too tired to play with her. Certainly, he didn’t want her to know about the woman inside.

Jennie secretly analyzed. It couldn’t be Sabrina. Otherwise, Tyrone wouldn’t have reacted that way and Sabrina would’ve joined in for playtime.

Karen said Tyrone slept in the guest room, but the woman was there too. Did they share the same room?

Jennie, young as she was, knew that only couples shared a room.

Had Tyrone ceased to love Sabrina anymore? Dismayed, Jennie shut the door, thinking of the master bedroom. Maybe Karen was mistaken.

Tyrone slept there last

Angela’s Library

open, a scene of disarray met Jennie’s eyes. Clothes were strewn across

heart sank. She

have been for the woman in the

fancy any other woman

emerged from the kitchen with a plate of spring

Jennie pouted, tears welling.

Karen approached and asked, “Why the tears? Are you

tears cascading down

started to feel