CONT from @theprxncess
“Well, she loves horses,” Jasmine said, looking around at the accessories. “And nature. She can also be a bit of an astronomy geek.” Jasmine instinctively played with her key necklace. “She loves to write like me.”
Jasmine felt a bit of sadness in her voice as she talked about her mother. Her mom was in Arlington stuck with the lord and master and she was in Shermer dealing with a grandpa who behaved more like an army general than a loving grandfather. She hoped that Claire didn’t pick up on her sadness.












