I never was one of the pretty girls. I was never one of the skinny girls. I was never one of the popular girls. I'm still not- well, except for the popular part.
I'd never felt beautiful and I'd never felt a love so strong I'd be willing to die if it meant that person could live. Until Michael.
Michael is my sunshine, my moonlight, my angel, my hero, my world. I love him with all my heart.
All it took was a video on the internet.
Concert tickets.
Meet and greets.
And an unexpected surprise.
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Dear Angel (Michael Sutthakorn)
FanfictionI dream of what it would be like if Michael had fallen for me when we met in the form of myself looking back on my life through letters to my angel, Michael.
