Michael Jackson
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michael held your hand as he leaned in for a kiss on your first date, you suddenly stopped him.
he looked at you a mixture of confused and upset read his face, βI-is it me?..β he asked looking down.
βno itβs not you Michael! I just..what if this kiss just turns out as nothing and youβll leave me?..β you muttered tears welling in your eyes.