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So Lovely(PART3) by Candice

He walked into some kind of office type room. It had a big desk with and iMac on it. 
Also, the room was full of books and manuscripts. He was looking out into the 
window. I walked in and I stood by the door, waiting for an explanation.

"May I know your name?" He asked calmly. "My name's Candice." I replied in a firm 
tone. He still wasn't looking at me. "Can you please just tell me where I am and tell 
me how I can go to Tarzana from here? I just want to go home." I felt like I was a 
damaged tape, repeating and repeating the things I said over and over again. I've 
asked this question three times today already and still, I had no answer. "You're in 
my house. We're quite far from Tarzana." He answered, still looking out into the 
window. Upon hearing this I soon realized that this man wasn't just any other man, 
this man was the owner of all the grandeur and the beauty that surrounded me. This 
man was the man whom the guy in the black suit referred to as his BOSS. I let out a 
silent gasp. "I'm sorry it's all my fault. I should have told you as soon as you woke 
up." He added. "No it's alright. Actually, I have to be the one who's sorry because I'm 
such a burden here. You don't even know me and you took me under your wing for 
the night. Thank you for that. I'll leave then and I'll just try to find my way back to 
Tarzana." I answered hurriedly. I slowly turned back and walked out into the 
hallway. Suddenly, he grabbed my arm. "Wait" he said. I turned around and was 
surprised to see him. Now this wasn't just a rich man. This man who had taken me 
to his home happened to be Michael Jackson. I tried to say a word but all that came 
out of my mouth was a gasp, and this time and it was loud.

"You?" I asked in astonishment. He pulled me back into the office. "I can't just let 
you go. First of all, you don't know the way around here and second, the paparazzi 
might see you." He explained. His voice was soft. I bit my lip and "But how the hell 
am I going to get home?" I blurted. "You're gonna have to stay here for a while." He 
said as he let go of my arm. Who the hell was he to stop me from going home? I was 
getting furious again. I decided to go find my way back into the room where I had 
slept to ponder on all the random things that were happening to me.

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