Chapter 73 Jasmine’S Pov

• My sister and I waited for the midnight bus to take us back home. The night was still, calm and quiet, well at least that was what it felt like to me because I became numb.
• ′Your mother’s health is at a critical stage. There’s nothing more we can do unless she gets that lung transplant. Without it, she’ll only have three months to live, or less. I’m sorry’
• Those words were haunting me and hung on my shoulders like a piece of clothing I couldn’t shake off. I had absolutely no idea on how I was going to be able to pay for my mother’s lung transplant.