This is It
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Dernière publication mar., janv. 1, 2019
18+ ONLY PLEASE|10 years ago America was scared into believing for 8hrs that Michael had passed. His fans around the world morned his death only to be later informed that he was actually in critical condition in a coma. His biggest fan makes a vow to be the greatest at what ever she does, and when its announced that he survived her heart is overcome with joy. Fast forward 10years and he's made a full recovery. He and Janet visit one of the hottest art galleries in California and that's when he see's it. Michael get in touch with the artists people to have some works done and thats where lives change. This is it, their opportunity for true love, will they make it?
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