Pearl City , Hawaii . On the island of O'ahu , a place surround with green landscapes , the Blue ocean , a place where people would dream to live . Well, maybe not all . For Jasmine she waited 19 years to get off that island and down to busy main island American to the city that never sleeps New York City. When her sister calls for help with there grandparents while her grandfather becomes ill she flys home to the land she once regretted, to familiar places with the same looking faces , but what happens when that broken heart reunites with the other half , does that flame still burn for the one she left behind . ( Jason Momoa fanfiction ) (Let's just imagine that Jason didn't get picked up as a big movie star ) Beware: first story and probably poor spelling and such but hey here I go ...
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