"Ann, I am going to leave Landon soon, and if I go, what will you do..." Jasmine Yale started to feel sad.
If she left, then Ann wouldn't even have anyone to confide in about certain things.
After all, Ann Nolan was not someone who spoke carelessly, and she and Zaiden Santos had a secret marriage.
If she left, who would listen to her unhappy matters?
Jasmine Yale felt a bit sad, a light sorrow fluttering between her brows, accumulating in her eyes like lilac clumps.
"Silly girl," Ann Nolan laughed, "We can call each other, right. If I really miss you, I'll just take a flight to see you, it's only a matter of about a dozen hours trip."
Jasmine knew that Ann was trying to comfort her.
Calling is not as convenient as it is now, being able to meet up anytime for a meal or a chat.
A complex, astringent taste spread in the bottom of her heart.
"Jasmine, when is the next interview?"
"In a month."
"Then it will be July, it's going to be very hot, take good care of yourself."
