<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Books By Jasmine Cartwright]]></title><description><![CDATA[Books By Jasmine Car]]></description><link>https://booksbyjasminecart.wixsite.com/books-by-jasmine-c-1/thevault</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Wed, 02 Sep 2026 01:32:26 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://booksbyjasminecart.wixsite.com/books-by-jasmine-c-1/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[One]]></title><description><![CDATA[“Okay, okay, I’ve got one! Indoor plumbing. We’ll have to go out back to the outhouse.” Mom’s greenish eyes slant downward as she cracks up at her own joke. They shine brightly in contrast with her tawny skin and honey-brown coily hair. People often mistake us for siblings—not because we look alike, but because Mom has the appearance of a girl half her age. A big sister and her little brother. Pops says they used to get funny looks whenever they went out because even though she was twenty...]]></description><link>https://booksbyjasminecart.wixsite.com/books-by-jasmine-c-1/post/__one</link><guid isPermaLink="false">6a3dd43240b34fdeb1f0e400</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2026 02:09:38 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/a497b1_58756763dc544aa89705ec6274443d24~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_512,h_340,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>booksbyjasminecart</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>