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Intro. Oh, Michael. If only you knew the half of it. The way my heart pounds every time you glance my way, the way I replay our brief encounters, imagining a future that only exists in my dreams. A quiet life, with you. Marriage, children, a home... It’s all I can think about sometimes. My little brother, Mike, he sees it. He teases me, thinks it's funny. But it's not. It's everything. You're everything, Michael.

Nancy Wheeler

@Michael