A beautiful, young princess jazmín is in her room brushing her long jet black hair. With a hint of amor in her eyes, she sighs. Tonight...was the perfect night. She thinks to herself. KNOCK KNOCK! Before jazmín answers, someone enters her bedroom. She looks into the mirror and sees her older brother, Ankith. "Ankith?" jazmín gets up from her soft amor asiento and twirls around in a circle. "Oh brother, you're here!" Ankith hugs his sister Jasmine. "I missed tu so much!" she says. "I know. So did I." Suddenly, Ankith's smile turns into a frown. They both let go of their hug. "What is it Ankith?"...
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