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Jasmine•~• 5 months later

"Well she is here if you need her okay?." I heard my mom said to someone on the phone.

"Mom?" I asked instantly noticing I was hooked into an breathing machine and a IV.

"Yes sweetie?" She says removing herself from the couch.

"Wait where's my baby?" I said lifting up becoming figity.

"Sorry Jass." My mom starts.

I nodded laying my head back against the bed. I feel the hot tears streaming down my face .

My mother got up and walked out the door.

I turned my head and remained focus on the tv when the door was creeping slowly open.

I once agian turned over to see Rakim with flowers and chocolates.

"Hey." He said setting the items down on a table near a chair.

"Hi.." I said dryly wishing he hadn't came.

"You okay?" He responded sitting on the end of the bed.

I nodded my head not really wanting to talk.

"Look I know you probably don't want to talk to me right now but I just want you to know I'm sorry Jas. You mean everything to me Jasmine I'm so serious I love you so much."

"Oh." Was all I could say.

He got of the bed and sat in the chair  shortly after my mom came,

"Jass im gonna come back later."

I nodded. And turned over listening to the room turn silent.

          ||Months Later||

"Studio?" I asked questioned

"Jasmine look I want to do a song with you I know you got vocals"

"Rakim-"

"Just meet me at the studio at 8."

After I took a quick shower and put on something comfortable.

Grabbing my keys I headed out the door.  Getting in my car shutting the door.

Heading to the Studio

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