Eventually, Butler Santana still took away the crying Little Clementine.
Jasmine Yale sat on the bed in the bedroom, took a big sip of warm water, her eyes were silently glistening, remaining calm and unruffled.
Next door, Little Clementine's crying was loud, and she couldn't sleep.
Since becoming a mother, her baby only needed a slight disturbance for her to wake up.
She didn't pull back the curtains but quietly turned off the light.
The breeze was gentle, the moon bright, the Changing Light peaceful.
...
A few days before New Year's Eve, Jasmine Yale and Butler Santana took Little Clementine out for New Year's shopping.
This was Little Clementine's first outing, brimming with joy, constantly sticking her little head out from the stroller, turning her big eyes to look around.
Jasmine was worried she might catch cold, so she wrapped her up tightly.
Little Clementine was moving around, not resting for a moment.
