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Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Marnie approached Sabrina with a smile.
“Are you shopping?” “Yes.”
It dawned on Sabrina that Claire had mentioned Marnie’s occupation as a sales assistant at a clothing store within the shopping
mall. Sabrina fou work here?” turned her gaze toward the store’s entrance.
Marnie nodded and glanced at Tyrone standing behind Sabrina.
“Tyrone?
Upon becoming Sergio’s beloved, Marnie embarked on a quest to delve deeper into the enigmatic realm of the Blakely family
and, in doing so, she stumbled upon a collection of Tyrone’s photographs scattered across the internet.
Yet, she found herself unprepared for the unexpected sight of Tyrone and Sabrina embarking on a shopping excursion together,
despite their divorce. A bewildering question arose within her. Could this rendezvous be signaling a rekindling of their affections?
With grace and warmth, Sabrina initiated the introductions, her voice carrying the weight of approval.
“Tyrone, allow me to present you to Marnie, Sergio’s girlfriend.”
Tyrone, however, remained inscrutable, his response shrouded in silence.
In the midst of this delicate exchange, Marnie experienced a touch of discomfort, subtly conveying her emotions with a fleeting
glance toward Sabrina.
Ever the mediator, Sabrina endeavored to alleviate the tension, “He’s always been like this. It’s not a reflection on you, dear.”
Marnie responded with a stiff nod, deftly steering the conversation into calmer waters.
“Miss Chavez, would you care to step inside and explore? We’ve just received a delightful array of new arrivals.”
“Sure,” Sabrina acquiesced after a brief pause.
With an inviting smile, Marnie guided them inside, introducing Sabrina to new clothes with enthusiasm.
Meanwhile, Tyrone followed suit, cradling a bundle of dolls in his embrace.

As the temperature outside gradually warmed, signaling the arrival of spring, Sabrina selected a dress and proceeded toward the
fitting room. Tyrone remained outside, waiting patiently.
Observing Tyrone’s back, Marnie approached him with an inquisitive smile.
“Tyrone, are plans of matrimony with Miss Chavez in the air?” Tyrone responded with detached indifference, his words carrying a
hint of reproach.

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