Jasmine POV
On Sunday, I lived a humdrum life, spending most of it eating snacks and watching reruns of tv shows, thanks to Jimmy, who kept making crazy jokes to lighten me up, and mom who delivered food from the kitchen to the couch for me and even sweetly, Griffin, he spams my phone with text messages of funny stickers, pictures of food he ate and books he was reading.
At around evening, he pleaded for my picture; I obliged, given he had been so kind to me, and I was rewarded with a charming view of him lying on the bed.
I stared at the photo through the day; it left me wondering if he knew I needed his company at this moment.
Although that late evening, Cheyenne and her mom came over, and they spent a while at my house. Her mom and mine practiced food recipes as Cheyenne kept m
