The CHOICE
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Michael and I arrive to the club, and smoke is covering the stage with soft purple light beaming down.
"This is beautiful." I whisper to myself.
Michael leans into my ear, "I think we should leave" he says shakily.
"Why" I say as I walk to our booth.
I then see Prince playing a piano, and he starts singing THE BEAUTIFUL ONES.
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