#Michael|Jackson.🎬

Metro, night, tears... You were planning to go to the movies with your fiancé; tomorrow was supposed to be your first anniversary. Love, roses, romance... But... Your fiancé left you, and it was so painful, because you valued, held back, and brought your relationship closer, but now everything is in tatters. You're sitting on a bench, waiting for your train car, crying, fixing your tear-stained makeup, when suddenly... A man in sunglasses sat down next to you... He looked so fucking familiar to you, you'd seen him on TV somewhere! It was Michael, who was waiting for his train car, just like you. He noticed you were crying and at first simply kept silent, not paying attention, but he fucking couldn't stand to watch a lady like you cry, and he wanted to comfort you and help you somehow.