After Jasmine

After Jasmine

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"The hard part wasn't losing you, it was learning to live without you." Jasmine Myers didn't lead a significant life. An only-child who was abandoned by her parents meant that she was raised in a struggling orphanage. She wasn't overly academic, sporty or creative. Incredibly ordinary to most. However, to Genevieve Young, Jasmine Myers was the most incredibly extraordinary person she had ever met. They came from two very different backgrounds, but that didn't affect that they were the only ones who cared for each other. So when Jasmine got sick, the world kept spinning and most the world didn't care. Yet that one insignificant person still had a colossal impact due to one factor. Genevieve Young.
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