THE REVENGE
Chapter 15
Jasmine's p.o.v.
We returned to New York.
It was a strange vacation. I wouldn't even say it was a vacation for me. When I entered the house, my mother rushed to hug me.
"Honey, I missed you."
"I missed you too, Mom." I smiled.
"How did you spend in Miami?" she got excited.
"Great, I have something for you."
I opened my bag and pulled out a wooden box.
"Open it," I told her.
When she opened it, music played, and a dancing ballerina came out.
"It's so amazing!" exclaimed my mother through tears. "Thank you, Jas."
My mother was a former ballerina. That's why I admired her so much. She gave up when she got pregnant with me. Such a person was my mother. Margaret Herrera. A real woman.
"I know how much you loved ballet and that you gave up for me. I wanted yo
