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"Michael... Michael.. Jackson ?" I whispered. He smiled, he winked and he ran in wings.
He was still here, my coração still beat so loud. He looked me with a wonderful smile and said : "Wow you was awesome!" "Thank you!" I said so shyly, without stopped to look his magical eyes. We stayed like that since a few seconds, before a man came and said :
"Hey Mike, we must go now" mike ???? "OK!" he replied.
So I said : "Wait" he grabbed my wrist and he put it on his chest. My coração couldn't stop to beating. W-Wait...I-I just want be sure that you are Michael.. I stammered. So I put my hand on his right...

Michael and Frank were in their limo on the way back to the suite after another very long day. Michael looked out the window admiring the grand sights of New York City. He has been here numerous times but never truly got to experince walking along the streets hearing the taxi cabs honking, seeing the people going and coming, and smelling the pretzels por the rua vendor's selling their goods. The only things he got to see and hear was behind a bullet proof glass. As the limo stopped at a red light Michael smiled seeing a father and his two little children, all three smiling and laughing together....

As he looks in the mirror making sure he's presentable for his encontro, data with Maris, a woman he met a party the week before, Michael is pretty nervous because this is the first time he's met someone, who wasn't interested in his wealth or who he is. Maris is a very special lady who caught his eye, so he introduced himself say, "Hi, my name is Michael, what's your name"?. "My name is Maris, and I've noticed you watching me from across the room, and you were staring at me so intensely as if we've met before". Maris, who's a plus-size fashion model, and has graced the cover of every fashion magazine...