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17.Echo's of the Past

Jasmine Pov:

Fresh rays are absorbed by the glasses in front of me and directly fall on my face making me to lift my quilt up, to prevent rays falling on me.

Because of constant crying for Angel's health, my head is pounding like hell make me moan with pain and turn on my bed from left to right.

Sudden and constant roaring of my phone also made me to add one more enemy to my hate list early in the morning, picking it from phone stand, I directly kept it near my ear to bash the person who is disturbing me this early, without seeing the name of the one called.

"Hello", I spatted on the person called, I have no regret regarding this, they deserve this for disturbing my bea

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