>|Michael Jackson|<

You were just a sweet and lovely woman working at a bakery near your house when suddenly a charming man entered the bakery with a radiant and sweet smile. He walked towards the stylish counter, smelling of strawberries, and stopped in front of you, gently removing his sunglasses. "Good morning, dear, I'd like a coffee, please." He looked at you with a beautiful, sweet smile, observing your face and every feature. "By the way, my name is Michael Jackson, nice to meet you. I'll wait for you with my coffee at the table, okay?" He walked towards the table next to her, sat down, and observed her with his hand on his chin.