The Men From Her Past

TRIGGER WARNING!!!

Jasmine woke up feeling well-rested. Looking around at the Lavender curtains and the bright purple walls, she immediately recognized her environment. She was in her room.

The last thing she remembered was lying in Emilio's embrace. He must have carried her to bed. A warm smile lingered in her eyes as she stretched in bed, feeling lazy to get up. It was a Wednesday. 

The week was nowhere near its end and she felt exhausted with everything already. Who would blame her though? Mother nature was not in her favor, she had to meet with that receptionist from hell, then the men from her past.

The final blow was the talk she had with Emilio the previous night. She understood why he wanted to back out and didn't blame him. Yet, understanding him wasn't enough to make her feel happy about it.