Thirty nine
Annabelle stayed in bed eating her meal as she watched Jasmine who moved around the room and talked a mile per minute.
She smile at the thought of Jasmine. She can brighten someone day with nothing but her presence and she can hardly wait to see what kind of man Jasmine will get married to.
A tentative knock sounded on the door. " it must be your maid. " Jasmine tells Annabelle as she moved to the door. " come on in. Christy. "
A girl who looked nothing older than eighteen years of aged entered the room slowly.
" are you sure that I am allowed in here my lady. " Christy said with a soft voice.
There was something about the girl that made Annabelle feel relaxed like she just found a friend, someone who will always be by her side, someone who will always ha
