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Ok so it was 6:00pm at night. I was at প্রথমপাতা watching টেলিভিশন and eating some popcorn. I was watching Michael at his interview. He was smiling and waving to the fans. Michael was saying I প্রণয় আপনি and God bless আপনি to the fans. A big অনুরাগী shouts out “ MICHAEL!! I প্রণয় YOU” and Michael ব্যক্ত back to the অনুরাগী I প্রণয় আপনি আরো and throws a চুম্বন to her Smiling. The অনুরাগী smiles and says OMG!!! HE THREW A চুম্বন TO ME she ব্যক্ত in a surprising happy voice. She was so happy she fainted. Than I started saying wow isn’t he amazing? My cat walked up to the টেলিভিশন screen and tried to lick the screen...

Before Becca knew it, another মাস had passed and its near Christmas. Becca heard a knock at the door and went to answer it. She opened the door and saw someone standing there with boxes upon boxes of stuff. "Elizabeth? Is that you?" Becca asked, helping take down some boxes, being careful since she was now 6 weeks pregnant and her stomach started showing. She looked at the person and saw Elizabeth Taylor. "It is you, Elizabeth! It's been so long." "Hey Becca, it's been forever since I saw আপনি last, which was when again? Haha." She said. "It's been years, Elizabeth." They got the stuff inside...

At the house
Michael woke up an ঘন্টা after Aislinn left and didn't see her. 'Where is she? Wait, what's this?' He thought picking up a note. He read it aloud. "Dearest Michael, I left with Kelly and Cory to get some things done before the wedding tomorrow. I hope আপনি like what I did once আপনি see it. I'll also be staying over at Cory's house for it is tradition that it's bad luck for the groom to see his bride the দিন of the wedding. Main reason why I'm staying at Cory's tonight, my dress is there. I hope আপনি like the dress, too. It's modest, so you'll like it. প্রণয় আপনি lots, my almost husband....

Rosabel reluctantly followed Matron Helen into the cold, stone cellar at the bottom of the orphanage. The only things in the cellar were a few chairs, a cupboard and a small table. Rosabel glanced quickly at the thick steel rod into Matron Helen's hand then kept her eyes on her socks. She knew what was coming. Suddenly, she felt a fat hand twist her arm and a সেকেন্ড later she felt the cold sting of the metal rod smacking her skin. It happened nineteen আরো times and each time Rosabel screamed for help, even though she was sure that no one could hear her. Eventually, Matron Helen stopped beating...