"Michael?"she sagte in disbeleif of seeing him.''Wow, look at you.'' Michael said,examining her from head to toe "You haven't changed a bit"they both sagte looking at each other smiling and giggling."So,Mike what are Du doing here?''she sagte starting the conversation they had while walking.Michael knew he would see this Tag would come,seeing the first girl he fell in Liebe with in school is the Sekunde woman he'll fall in Liebe with in Paris.''Why do Du have your bags for,you leaving so soon? not to be nosey."

''Because my wife Lisa was mad at me for not wanting to make Liebe and kicked me out the hotel room.'' he sagte like a little boy mad at his dad for not coming Home any more.Nesha couldn't help but to hug him and tell him he could stay the night at her house."Really Nesha,oh god bless you."he was overjoyed.''Ok,calm down Peter Pan"she sagte laughing at his happiness. They went out for ice cream and talked about their lives now and how it was then.

''Hey Nesha,you wanna go to that club?''he asked taking her hand ''Yeah but I don't dance'' she sagte shyly.He lifted up her head and sagte ''Women in your black culture dance.And I know Du can''she smiled at him as he grabbed her hand and they ran to the club. They both had a drink and ate some abendessen there but they weren't done yet! ''Will Du dance with me beautiful?'' he asked as Stevie Wonder sung 'You and I' she grabbed his hand as she wrapped her arms around his neck and his arms around her waist.

Michael and Nesha were falling in Liebe deeply '' I Liebe you'' Michael whispered in her ear '' I Liebe Du to Michael '' as they looked into eachother's brown eyes as they leaned in and kissed.