Chapter1 Come home
in 2002
I was in journey with my parents to italy it was so fun and tired and we went tahanan (united states)but I had been so excitied about two weaks nakaraan to go to italy , but my parents had to work there ,but they loved travling like me ,then when we finished we rid the plane and i was so frightened as usual ,"mom ,i want to go to bathroom ,where is it?" I asked " at the end of passage " "thanks mom" i ran then suddenly i hit someone's arm " sorry" and i ran to bathroom ,i ended up my stuff ,and i was going back my hand bag fell down in front of the same person , he picked it up and gave it to me " thanks sir " I glanced at him " you're welcome" i could see his wide brown eyes then i had a upuan then suddenly he had a upuan beside me " I'm sorry for hiting your leg ,I wanted to go to bathroom quickly" he kept his silence and looked at myeyes my eyes were blue , then " don't worry it's okay " " Thanks I feel guitly for you " he shocked my hand ,his hand was so soft i held my hand tightly my mom called on me "yes ,mom" " to whom are you talking ?" I looked at him and sinabi " I'm not talking to anyone" then i left back and " oh ,my god are you Michael Jackson? ,who sings Billie jean?" "yes i'm" he smiled " i dance to it all the time ,I pag-ibig it" "thanks i pag-ibig it to" " but why are you here In iTaly ?" " cause I had a konsiyerto here and you?" " for myparents work"
"isn't it tiring to make a konsiyerto here , especially here in italy they don't know English very well?" "I agree but they who asked me to come here" "where are you going?" "I'm going to new York ,there's small show" "ok ,what's your favourite song you've sung?" "heal the world" "and why is that?""because you know i pag-ibig peace and children ,these innoncent eyes need a better place to live in and you where are you going ?" "california" "why escpically the children?" " cause what have happened to me in my childhood" "like what""my dad was beating me all the times ,i didn't have a normal childhood ,I was pag-awit since i was five " " sorry to make you remember" "and i didn't forget that" " but isn't it enjoyable to have something to do, you're professinal i mean didn't you feel alive when you sing?" "yes ,but there's a price of fame !" "like what?" " like privacy " " How?" "I couldn't have privacy since i was five they all make a ulat where i go and when it's so annoying " "sorry I forget where are you going? " "california (les Angeles)" "oh ,no I have a konsiyerto there" "really?" "yes" "when and where?" "at the end of this buwan in neverland" "ok,i'll come " "but what's your name?" "sara" I yawned"do you wanna sleep ?" "yes " "sorry to bother you" "no problem " "nice to meet you" " nice to meet you too" I slept until we reached united states
in 2002
I was in journey with my parents to italy it was so fun and tired and we went tahanan (united states)but I had been so excitied about two weaks nakaraan to go to italy , but my parents had to work there ,but they loved travling like me ,then when we finished we rid the plane and i was so frightened as usual ,"mom ,i want to go to bathroom ,where is it?" I asked " at the end of passage " "thanks mom" i ran then suddenly i hit someone's arm " sorry" and i ran to bathroom ,i ended up my stuff ,and i was going back my hand bag fell down in front of the same person , he picked it up and gave it to me " thanks sir " I glanced at him " you're welcome" i could see his wide brown eyes then i had a upuan then suddenly he had a upuan beside me " I'm sorry for hiting your leg ,I wanted to go to bathroom quickly" he kept his silence and looked at myeyes my eyes were blue , then " don't worry it's okay " " Thanks I feel guitly for you " he shocked my hand ,his hand was so soft i held my hand tightly my mom called on me "yes ,mom" " to whom are you talking ?" I looked at him and sinabi " I'm not talking to anyone" then i left back and " oh ,my god are you Michael Jackson? ,who sings Billie jean?" "yes i'm" he smiled " i dance to it all the time ,I pag-ibig it" "thanks i pag-ibig it to" " but why are you here In iTaly ?" " cause I had a konsiyerto here and you?" " for myparents work"
"isn't it tiring to make a konsiyerto here , especially here in italy they don't know English very well?" "I agree but they who asked me to come here" "where are you going?" "I'm going to new York ,there's small show" "ok ,what's your favourite song you've sung?" "heal the world" "and why is that?""because you know i pag-ibig peace and children ,these innoncent eyes need a better place to live in and you where are you going ?" "california" "why escpically the children?" " cause what have happened to me in my childhood" "like what""my dad was beating me all the times ,i didn't have a normal childhood ,I was pag-awit since i was five " " sorry to make you remember" "and i didn't forget that" " but isn't it enjoyable to have something to do, you're professinal i mean didn't you feel alive when you sing?" "yes ,but there's a price of fame !" "like what?" " like privacy " " How?" "I couldn't have privacy since i was five they all make a ulat where i go and when it's so annoying " "sorry I forget where are you going? " "california (les Angeles)" "oh ,no I have a konsiyerto there" "really?" "yes" "when and where?" "at the end of this buwan in neverland" "ok,i'll come " "but what's your name?" "sara" I yawned"do you wanna sleep ?" "yes " "sorry to bother you" "no problem " "nice to meet you" " nice to meet you too" I slept until we reached united states
