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"Butterflies are self propelled flowers. Beautiful and graceful, varied and enchanting, small but approachable, butterflies lead you to the sunny side of life. And everyone deserves a little sunshine."


 This story takes place in 1992 during Michael Jackson's Dangerous era and the filming of his several music videos.


 Imene R. Thando is a 23 year old Zulu girl with vitiligo, she gets the opportunity of a lifetime working with Michael Jackson as his makeup artist, hair stylist, and costume designer. Over time she gets to know how human he truly is and how many similarities they share, they both create a friendly bond between one another but romantically do they develop reciprocated feelings for eachother?


In no way do the characters actions reflect how they truly are in real life, please do not take any of this to heart. This is COMPLETELY made up so if I put something in here that did not exist during that time I literally did it on purpose. Thanx xx.


This story contains bad words!!! 😰

THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC PLEASEEEEBHYFYY I WILL NOT TAKE SLANDER!!! PLEASE FEEL FREE TO TELL ME WHAT YOU'D LIKE TO SEE MORE OF IN THE FUTURE!!!
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