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The pain that he felt in his heart was undeniable, and he grappled with his reluctance to let her go.
But he had no choice.
Confronted with a challenging decision, he felt compelled to take a risk, unsure of the outcome.
He was determined to secure a way out for Sabrina to protect her, even if he couldn’t be part of her
future. As long as she was happy, he could find solace in that.
Tyrone gazed at Sabrina with devotion and a heavy heart, then leaned over and tenderly kissed her
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It was an expression of the undying love that he had for her.
“Sabrina, I love you with all my heart,” he whispered into her ear, each word saturated with affection.
However, his heartfelt words were not heard or reciprocated.
Tyrone carefully tucked Sabrina in. Then, casting one more glance at her, he reluctantly left her
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The door closed softly behind him, leaving Sabrina alone and oblivious to Tyrone’s departure.
In the morning, Sabrina awoke, squinting in the brightly lit room.
The sun gleamed and bathed her surroundings in warm yellow hues.
“Tyrone?” Sabrina called out.
But no one answered.
Wondering if he had left, Sabrina checked her phone and found it was already 8 a.m.
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A knock on the door startled Sabrina.
With her heart racing, it triggered memories of her recent traumatic events.
Just as her anxiety peaked, her phone rang. It was the delivery person calling about the food she
ordered.
“Hello, I put your takeout food by the door. Remember to take it,” the voice on the other end said.
“Okay. Thank you.”
Sabrina hung up and breathed a sigh of relief.
It was only the delivery man.