Chapter 80 Jasmine’S Pov

• After work on Tuesday, I went to the hospital to see my mom. I walked slowly to the room she was held in.
• I hated hospitals. The scent of antibacterial cleaning products lingered in the halls and it always felt like the cold hands of death were reaching for me.
• I pushed in room fourteen and saw my mother laying down on the bed. Machines attached to her to help her breathe, mask over her nasal area to flow the oxygen to her nostrils so it can enter her lungs and a monitor beeping to indicate her heart beats per minute. She looked like she was asleep.