Little Orange:Thank you for talking with me so late.
SJC:It's my duty.
Little Orange:Your wife won't misunderstand, will she?
SJC:She knows you.
Little Orange:Huh???
SJC:Mmhm.
Jasmine Yale felt a bit awkward.
Little Orange:Are you and your wife on good terms again?
SJC:No.
Little Orange:Then you should keep trying.
SJC:Are you worried about something?
Little Orange:No...
SJC:If you see me as a friend, you can talk to me. If not, just disregard what I've said.
Little Orange:My troubles might bring negative feelings to you.
SJC:It won't.
Jasmine Yale actually considered "SJC" as a friend since he trusted her, would let her guard the ring, and seek her advice.
Maybe there were too many things weighing on her heart, too heavily, she felt the need to vent.
She decided to confide in SJC, whom she never met.
Little Orange:It rained in Landon today.
SJC:I know.
Little Orange:These past few years, whenever it rains, I feel awful and can hardly sleep.
SJC:Why?
