"What do you want for your birthday?"
Young Jasmine laid between the twins at their secret place; it was a month before her birthday and they were on their weekend picnic as Damien christened it. She was eleven going on twelve and was already tall for her age. "I don't know. What could I possibly want?" she returned turning her head towards Damien who was already looking at her.
"Think hard," he said tapping her nose. She found her self lost in his eyes for a moment before sitting up and turning to them both. "Surprise me?" she offered. They both rolled their eyes but kept their positions on the ground looking up at her. Her hair still had the wild curls and was a mess from their previous wrestling match, she sat with the sun beating against her back which made a halo around her head. Wi
