"What?" Jasmine repeated and blinked heavily. "Are you sure about what you are saying?"
"Yeah. I am." He replied.
"Why would you say so?" Jasmine asked. "How would you know that she did not love him back? Did she do something? Or did she tell someone or say something that made you suspect that she loved someone else."
"What? You think because I am old I wouldn't know when someone was in love?" He asked her.
Jasmine put her hand on her forehead and shook it. "No. That's not what I mean. I just mean that. He is my father. You are telling me that my mother was in love with someone else."
"Look I might be wrong." Dave rose his hands up. "But it seemed different. He adored her and then yet she loved him, I believe in the best way possible. But her heart seemed to be with another. When we found her in the forest and took her, you could see that they already knew each other from somewhere else."
Jasmine swallowed hard.
