Chapter Eighty Three

Gwen.

I got to Jasmine's room in time to as her jumping around excitedly, I stayed by the door lost as I watched her move about arranging her things in her school bag.

“Mommy! You are here!” I snapped out of my thoughts and looked at her.

I wiped the little tear from my eye and entered her room.

“You are done packing?” I asked, looking around her room once again.

It felt like years since I stepped into this place, and I have to admit that I did miss it.

“Yes, mommy. Come see what daddy got for me,” she dragged my hand until we were standing in front of her mini vanity table.

“What’s it, baby?” I asked.

She excitedly pointed at the table and that’s when I saw a big box there,

“What’s in there?”

Jasmine giggled by my side, “You have to open it to find out Mommy else I won’t tell you.” What a kind daughter I have.

“Alright, I’m opening it now,” I said and her excitement exhilarated.

I opened the box slowly to drag the process, Jasmine was giggling beside me the whole time and f