CHAPTER 25

-Would he give it to me? 'Jasmine, are you alright?" Zenia asked me, noticing I was silent and lost in thoughts. 'Yeah.... I'm alright," I answered her and gave a small smile. Mom wasn't speaking much. She looked paled and sad and she sounded out of breath whenever she made an attempt to say something to us. She knew she was dying. When Zenia was through combing her hair, we left. It was better to leave her to rest than to have her in a state where she was getting emotional. 'Jasmine, you have to get that money!" Zenia said again when we took the elevator down. 'You don't think I know that? I know I have to get the money but I just cannot ask Bradley for the money so soon. He might think that's all I want from him." 'Well that is all you want from him." 'I know that Zenia. But I don't want him to know that. I wouldn't get the money if he knows that I don't have any interest in getting back with him." 'Argghhh!" 'Would you relax! I'll ask him for the money." 'When?" 'Tomorr