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Chapter Two Part Two: The Present

You both walked outside, where you saw everyone getting their food, Mirabel let go of your hand to get her food. Once you got your breakfast, you sat in between Mirabel and Dolores. Dolores smiled at you "How are you..?" She tilted her head, "I'm doing alright..what about you?" You said, while taking a bite of your food. "Mmm..decent, I guess!" She also took a bite of her food, After everyone finished eating, we all departed. You planned to go to Bruno's room, so you walked up to his room, and knocked. "Papa, are you in here?" You ask, clutching the carving in your arms, Thankfully, he opens the door and allows you to come in.

"Yes? Is there something wrong, cariño?" He asked, he sounded concerned, "N..No..I just had a question.." You took out the carving of your mother, "It's a vision of Mama, i just made it into an art form..Well, do you actually know if it's Mama? Mirabel and Annalise can't tell at all.." You handed the carving to Bruno, he inspected it. There were a few moments of silence until he broke it, "Yasmine, it is Mama, I understand why they couldn't tell, it was because they haven't seen her in a long time, thats all, mi precioso." He lowered himself towards you and kissed your forehead.

"I thought it was actually someone else...so...this is who my Mama looks like..? She seems very, pretty."
Your mama, Rosemarie, was a beautiful, dark skinned woman, with lovely green eyes and short curly brown hair. In the glass carving, it shows that she is wearing Bruno's poncho.
"Isn't she beautiful..? Now I know where you inherit all of your beauty from..!" Bruno exclaimed, You giggled. "Well, I'll be leaving now.." You said, you hugged Bruno and left. You make it back to your room, and it seems like there is a note on the ground, you pick it up and begin to read it.

"Dear, Yasmine, you don't know where I am, and yet, I don't know where I am either. I miss you."
-Rosemarie Madrigal, your loving Mama.
You stood in shock, Rose is alive? That has to be impossible, she went missing for eight years, but, although everyone lost hope in looking for her, you were still determined to find her. Now, you didn't want to tell anyone, and somehow, it was already night. You decided to go to sleep.

Chapter Two: End