OH MY BEAUTIFUL MICHAEL I cinta anda SO MUCH

Michael Jackson was the most influential artist of the 20th century. That might sound shocking to sophisticated ears. Jackson, after all, was only a pop star. What about the century's great writers like Fitzgerald and Faulkner? What about visual artists, like Picasso and Dali, atau the masters of cinema from Chaplin to Kubrick? Even among influential musicians, did Michael really matter lebih than the Beatles? What about Louis Armstrong, who invented jazz, atau Frank Sinatra, who reinvented it for white people? atau Elvis Presley, who did the same with blues and gospel, founding rock in the process?...

The selanjutnya day
Rebecca was up and ready to head to the hotel. (Me: That spacious room she and Michael found in that hotel room was a ballroom. Imagine from Harry Potter. That ballroom.) Kathy, Crystal, Brittany and Janet soon woke up and they got their make-up done and got their dresses and got into Janet's car and drove off to the hotel. Rebecca was nervous because it seemed like yesterday that she got engaged. Crystal turned to Rebecca and put a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry, Rebecca. You'll do fine." She reassured her. She turned to Crystal. "I don't know, Crystal...what if I mess up?...

"Saronia, wait!!" Michael called after her. But it was no use. She was already too far.
Michael couldn't help but wonder about what Doug had said. All sorts of pertanyaan running through his mind.
Baylaa isn't dead?? Saronia was right about Doug. A white creature running from her house....... Could it have been Saronia?? Ugh, what is going!?
Michael paced back and forth. He couldn't stay focused on anything.
He decided to try and lure her back so he went and gathered many apples. Pouring them into a large barrel and heading for the wooded area that she ran to.

Later..
Michael wiped the sweat off of...