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“Look out the window angel, we’re landing now,” Michael whispered to Brooke, gently shaking her to wake her up. She sat up half awake and looked out.
“It seems so different,”
“I’m sure you’ll adjust,” Michael đã đưa ý kiến pushing her hair out of her face and kissing her.
“EWW!” Paris exclaimed. Brooke and Michael giggled.
Once they landed, Michael hid his face with his hat and they ran to the awaiting car for them; Brooke carrying Prince and Michael carrying Paris. Thankfully they escaped...
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