Tears almost came rushing out, soaking the pillow and the corners of the quilt.
Jasmine Yale's small hand tightly clutched the quilt, while the other hand covered her face.
Tears seeped through her fingers.
At times like this, she could cry without restraint.
Sylvan Cheney was not home, and Butler Santana had not yet awakened; she could cry, could let all her emotions out through tears, and no one would mind.
The whole bedroom was left with only her sobbing.
"Mama, can you hear Jasy's voice? Jasy misses you... Jasy has not been filial, knowing Willow Wave City is so close to Landon but dare not visit you."
"I didn't know the Ximenez Family and the Cheney Family had such a major feud; if I had known, eighteen years ago, I definitely would not have gone home with him..." Jasmine cried, "You're really disappointed in Jasy, aren't you, for falling for someone I shouldn't love, even afraid to glance at you."
