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Oh, there it is... Hi. My name's Jasmine. I'm 16 years old, but that's not important. This isn't my story, it's the story of two very special people - and how they fell in love.
Sheesh, that sounds so cheesy. But it's kinda true.
Mum's out at the moment, so I've had to piece the story together from what everyone else remembers. I had to get something out of everyone - Kian, Uncle Sam, Aunt Rye, Uncle Lo, even Robbie. And I've added a little bit of my own flair too; I love writing.
In fact, Dad got me a typewriter for my birthday, and I decided to finally put it to use by documenting their story.
And the best stories are love stories, right? Right. So I'll start right at the beginning...
YOU ARE READING
Easy Like Sunday Morning (SPN/DW)
Fanfiction"Hey, easy like Sunday morning works for me." he winked. "You're impossible." "I think I'm adorable." *** The love story of centuries, the love story to be told around fires and whispered as a blessing - the love story that's kind of not a love st...