Jasmine POV
I was back in my hospital room where the sunlight streamed gently through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the room. I sat by the window, my phone in hand, waiting for the doctor to give me my clearance and contemplating my next move. Despite everything, despite the chaos and the danger, there was a part of me that still felt the need to reach out to Sean.
With a sigh, I typed out a message, my fingers trembling slightly.
Jasmine: Sean, I’m sorry to hear about your father’s passing. My condolences to you and your family.
I hit send and leaned back in my chair. What would he say? Would he even respond? I needed to see his reaction.
Minutes ticked by, feeling like hours, before my phone buzzed with a reply.
Sean: Thank you, Jasmine. It means a lot to hear that from
