Elizabeth POV
The morning light filtered through the lace curtains, casting a soft glow across the cozy kitchen where I stood preparing breakfast.
The aroma of freshly brewed coffee mingled with pancakes sizzling on the griddle. It was a tranquil morning, but my mind was anything but still.
As I poured myself a cup of coffee, my phone buzzed on the counter. Glancing at the screen, I saw Jasmine's name flashing.
My heart leaped with a mix of excitement and anxiety. Jasmine had been away for what felt like an eternity, and the news she might bring was heavy on my mind.
"Hello, Jasmine," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "Are you coming home?"
"Yes, Mom. I'm almost finished with the work here, so I should be back by the end of the week," Jasmine replied, her voice filled with
