Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter 505

Chapter: 505

Eagerly, Sabrina began putting on her shoes, preparing to leave the bedroom.

As Tyrone entered the living area, he spotted Sabrina on the second-floor landing and

immediately halted her. “Don’t move!”

He ascended the stairs to scoop her up. As he took in her puffy red eyes and tear-streaked

cheeks, a look of concern crossed his face. “Why did you get out of bed?”

“Just a few steps. I’ll be fine.”

“That’s not acceptable.”

Sabrina had no interest in quarreling about this. “Grandpa seemed perfectly fine a few

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days ago. How did he suddenly…

Tyrone cast his gaze downward and revealed, “When he was last in the hospital, Lynch

predicted he only had a maximum of three months left.

Grandpa was already running on borrowed time…”

Fresh tears trickled down Sabrina’s cheeks.

Sighing, Tyrone settled Sabrina in the back seat of the car. He caressed her face gently, his

thumbs wiping away her tears. “Stop crying. Grandpa wouldn’t want you to be unhappy.

His ultimate wish was to see his great-grandchild. For his sake, both you and the baby

must stay healthy.”

“Alright… flow.

” Sabrina responded, her tears continuing their relentless

Finding no other alternative, Tyrone enveloped Sabrina in a comforting embrace, gently

stroking her back, a soft lullaby of reassurance. “You are more beautiful without tears on

your face..

The driver stowed the wheelchair away in the trunk and started the car.

The car headed straight to the funeral home.

Cesar’s body had already been conveyed to the funeral home, arranged meticulously by

Larry. He was put into new clothes.

Work was underway to adorn the funeral hall as well.

As they neared the funeral home, Tyrone enveloped Sabrina’s hand in his own,

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murmuring, “When we reach, stick close to Grandpa. There’s no need for you to do

anything else, understand?”

“Alright.”

Lena, Larry’s wife, stood at the gate of the funeral home, dressed in black, When she saw

Tyrone and Sabrina arriving, she handed them two sets of black clothes.

Once they were dressed, Lena took charge of the wheelchair, telling Tyrone, “You proceed

ahead, Tyrone. I’ll look after Sabrina.

“Thank you, Lena.” Once more, Tyrone bent low to Sabrina, saying, “If you feel any

discomfort, don’t force yourself to endure it. Let me know if anything feels off. I have to

Leave now.”

“Okay.”

Without further delay, Tyrone left. Lena guided Sabrina to the lounge.