Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

For a second, Sabrina stopped crying as she thought over his words.
Dabbing at the tear streaks on her face, Tyrone murmured, “Sometimes, blood relationships are not as important as you think.
Since Connor raised you up and loved you dearly, he is your father. Nothing will change that. He had done what a great father
will do to you.”
“But... I really feel bad...” Sabrina sobbed.
Tyrone patted Sabrina on the shoulder lightly.
“Connor risked his life to save you, hoping that you will live a carefree life and not be troubled by mundane things. If you keep
dwelling on the past, you will fall into Rita’s trap.”
Sabrina murmured sadly, “If he had known I wasn’t his biological daughter, would he have wanted to save me?”
There was no way to answer such a question.
Tyrone realized then that Sabrina’s self-doubts ran deep. He smoothed the wrinkles between her eyebrows and tried to comfort
her as best as he could.
“I’m not your father, so I cannot speak for him. But if I were to make an educated guess based on his personality, I’m sure he
would have saved you even if he had found out you were not his biological daughter...
Besides, it is a thing of the past now. No matter what, at the moment of his desperate action of saving you at the risk of his life,
you were still his lovely daughter, and he wanted you to live on.
A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Sabrina was silent for a moment. She knew Tyrone was right, but accepting it felt impossible. The sadness inside her was
overwhelming.
“But...”
Tyrone kissed her, cutting off whatever else she wanted to say.
Reluctantly, Tyrone ended the kiss and stared into her watery eyes.
“Don’t think about anything else, okay?”
Sabrina pouted and looked at him pitifully.
Tyrone suddenly changed the topic.
“You haven’t had dinner, have you?
I asked someone to prepare porridge for you. Would you like some?”
“I don’t want to eat.”
Sabrina felt hungry, but she had no appetite right now.
Tyrone shrugged his shoulders and said, “It’s your choice. It’s pretty early in the morning right now, so why don’t you get some
rest? Everything will be fine when you wake up.”
With a small nod, Sabrina got up from the bed and went to the bathroom. A few minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom
and lay down on the bed again. When Tyrone remained standing by the bedside, she inquired in a wavering voice, “Are you

leaving?”
“No, I’ll stay with you.”