#Chapter19
---The perils of dealing with Jasmine-02
/"Why don’t you turn the backyard like it was before? The flowers look like seeking for a quicker, less miserable death./" Jasmine said as she glanced at the roses that once were imagistic and beautiful, but now they were like going through stage four of anal cancer. It truly was pitiful. /"Tsk tsk tsk. You will be responsible for their agony./"
Ryder looked at the flowers as if just now realizing that such things were in the backyard. A frown formed on her lips as she thought: They do be looking like going through stage four of anal cancer.
/"But then I won’t have where to work./"
/"It’s going to get colder sooner anyway. You won’t be able to stay outside like now. Your hands will freeze and fall off./" Jasmine leaned on the chair and crossed her legs, making herself comfortable. /"I don’t understand why you won’t use the garage. A nice flowery garden would be so nice out here./"
