we rid another plane to los angles, we reached to our home, all i did was empting my stuff ,then i got tired ,but i couldn't sleep tightly ,i remebered his soft voice was like paruparo ,i missed his touch , i didn't even shake his hand i was shit stupid,I mean it was my chance ,then i decided to listen to radio there,suddenly the cut it off and the interviewer sinabi "there's someone special ,we make this intewrview with It's who?" "Michael jackson" "oh god " I jumped up down a lot and a lot ," hello ,mike!" "hello" "how are you man?" "i'm fine and you ,how are you?" "ahem ,I'm fine thanks"...
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