After all, so that all dust
More than in July, then I look at flowers in the field when suddenly a friend send text messages for Jackson died, asked me to do magazine will feature a commemoration. I was robust, the scene in my life there have been repeated, in 2004 when his elder brother, in 2005 when, there is this year39s Jackson. Sometimes, life is too accustomed to this cycle as long as I enjoy the flowers as if I will be some stars fall.
I thought for a while, and finally back to the message can not, and now there will be a lot of media memory, I do not want with the wind, and we pretentious editor that will not agree.
Back End of message, I then look at my flowers, Jackson, after all, for me, unlike my brother, brother39s coco chanel a hundred thousand Jiao Mei gave me life on the other, inspired by the dream relates to. And Jackson and I have nothing to do no more than two individuals, I have only sympathy for him, never the other insights.
In fact, the greatest feeling, is he finally free of it!