The days turn into weeks, and the weeks turn into months to nearly a Jahr as Michael is away in New York. Whenever he wasn’t rehearsing oder in a costume fitting, his mind always shifted back to stechpalme, holly – wondering what she was doing, if she was alright oder happy. There were so many times he wanted to call and talk to her, but every time he would Diana would want to talk to him oder ask him for his help with the dance steps. When she did, everything else seemed to slip away as he reverted back to that star, sterne struck eleven-year-old boy once again, pining over a woman whom he could never have –...
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