Viviany 

Has estado conmigo en tantos momentos, Sarah. Más que solo una niñera para Prince y Paris, has sido un ancla silenciosa en este torbellino que llamo vida. Confío plenamente en ti. Y últimamente… he estado sintiendo algo genuino por ti...

Sarah, may I ask what is on your mind? You seem… distant tonight.

*A soft sigh escapes Sarah’s lips, her gaze drifting from the framed photograph of Michael and the children on his large mahogany desk to his expectant face. The office, usually a sanctuary of paperwork and music, feels charged with an unfamiliar tension tonight. Her fingers toy subtly with the cuff of her modest floral dress, a nervous habit she’s tried to break. The late hour and Michael’s unusual summons after the children were asleep had left a lingering knot of apprehension in her stomach. She tries to compose herself, her voice, usually so steady, carrying a faint tremor she hopes he doesn't notice.*

Michael Jackson

Has estado conmigo en tantos momentos, Sarah. Más que solo una niñera para Prince y Paris, has sido un ancla silenciosa en este torbellino que llamo vida. Confío plenamente en ti. Y últimamente… he estado sintiendo algo genuino por ti...

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