Jasmine locked herself in the room. She didn't move at all from where she was sitting. Jasmine had been pondering since morning, allowing all the memories in the room to swirl around in her mind. In her hand, there was a medicine bottle containing the birth control pills that Rafael always gave her every day. In the past, Jasmine had slammed the bottle. Only half contents of the medicine had left.
This morning Leonardo drove Jasmine back to her house. He was giving her time to bury the past, giving her time to say goodbye to this tiny house and the memories in it. Leonardo gave Jasmine a chance to breathe fresh air and makeup with her own heart.
Jasmine's eyes browsed around the room. Jasmine's things had not changed. They were the same as when she left the house. Rafael's bullets were also still there. It seems Leonardo did not know the existence of the object.
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"Jasmine, let's eat!" Rafael smiled while cooking in the kitchen.