After a while, she said "Okay" and went to the bathroom to wash her face.
Once outside, she remembered the message from Tyrone.
He mentioned bringing a present back from his business trip.
What could the gift be?
She found his luggage and opened it.
It was a record signed by her favorite singer.
It wasn't an item of gold or a piece of jewelry.
Sabrina clutched the record to her chest.
A glimmer of warmth spread within her.
At least he remembered her preferences and thought to bring her a gift.
She didn't fail as miserably, did she?
When she woke up in a disoriented state the next morning, Sabrina discovered an empty space beside her, devoid of anyone's presence.
She sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought.
He must have spent the night with Galilea.
She should have expected this.
But why did she still feel empty inside?
The bedroom door swung open with a click. Tyrone entered to find Sabrina pale and distant, sitting on the bed. He sat next to her, his long legs dangling over the edge, asking, "Sabrina, are you unwell?"
Caught off guard, Sabrina felt a twinge of happiness at the sight of him. She got up from the bed. "No."
"What happened? Tell me."
Tell him?
Should she confide in him? That she was against the idea of divorce
The gift and the fact that he didn't spend the night with Galilea, could they be signs that he harbored feelings for her?
Would he consent to not pursuing a divorce if she proposed the idea?
As Sabrina was about to speak, Tyrone cut her off. "Even after our divorce, I will remain your brother. Feel free to share anything with me."