This chapter is from Abia's point of view.

Okay I admit I was a little bossy and judgemental. I should have given Jafar the benefit of the doubt. Jasmine was right. I don't know anything about love. I never been loved. My father was abusive, and I thought all men were jerks. Of course he did have a bad past, and I won't deny that, but I should've been less judgemental. She really does love him. I can see it. They're always hugging and kissing all that mushy stuff.

I never saw the love between them because I never been loved. Now that I see that I realized I have been a fool. I wish that I had not been this judgemental. Then again I had a reason to be, considering Jafar's past. However, I should've just let him go.
She loves him, he loves her, so what's the problem? Me, I need to stop being so cut throat.

I have better things to worry about than my niece marrying a man I never liked. At least not at first. I guess people can change. I've always been a legalist who believes people are evil by nature and don't change. I guess that was wrong of me. I wish I hadn't been this way.
All I can say is hopefully I won't get judgement placed upon me.