The rain had stopped, leaving cold air and the smell of wet soil. Several small children ran around the housing complex, playing in puddles in the potholes. Dirty water splashes everywhere.
Their screams and laughter woke Jasmine from her slumber. She had slept very well this afternoon, perhaps because she had managed to forget her annoyance at Leonardo. Or maybe because of the relationship with her husband that had stretched back together. She doesn't know for sure, but the woman feels so good right now.
"Ah, I'm so hungry. What time is it? Has El cooked?" At 4 pm, Jasmine got out of bed. Put on a clean set of clothes and make the bed. Unconsciously Jasmine nudged the 6R photo frame on the nightstand. The wedding photo fell, broke.
PYAR!!
"Oh my gosh." Jasmine squealed. She rushed to clean up the broken glass.
"Auch!!" The shards of glass scratched her fingertips, red blood oozing out. Jasmine sucked the finger as a form of first aid.
