The white ceiling became duller and duller as each minute Ethan stared at it passed. He wondered what would happen if he had a better relationship with his brother and sister, he thought about his future and wondered where he would be in ten years, and he thought about Jasmine.

How her hair perfectly framed her face and how when she talks her face lights up with passion.

Ethan wondered about her.

He wondered about her aspirations and quirks

but he also wondered about how her lips would feel on his.