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only dream about Michael Jackson
My only dream about Michael Jackson was weird and thoughtful. I was driving with Michael in a car with a chofer. I was giving Michael a tour of the city that I live in, which barely has any interesting places to visit. I decided to take him to the mall because there was a carosel there. I believed he would like that very much. I felt distracted and a bit disillusioned because he was wearing a cloth on his head so people would not recodnize him. I asked him is he liked the idea of visiting the carosel. He gave me a big, brilliant smile, the kind that makes one want to smile back and reasuring me he said, " I love your idea! " I asked him if he would like to ride in it, even though it was not as nice as the one he had in this house. With eyes full of excitement and a terrific smile made of enthusiasum, he said with a thrill, " I would love to get on it! " Then, something unexpected happened. He got a phone call on his cellular ( handy ) phone. His eyes became grievous, his smile became hopeless. He had to come with a way to tell me he had to urgently leave. He told me with a voice of sorrow and humbleness. " I'm sorry, I have to go. " I didn't know who called him on the phone, nor what the person that called him said. What I know is, he left lonely. He didn't even give me a chance to say goodbye, nor to say I appreciate his being. He left like Cinderella left her prince at midnight, but not leaving a clue. My dream ends. Thank you for reading.
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