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new york, new york chapter 32 I was sitting in the audience of another small theater packed with people. Some sang Boys� songs, but I sat silent. I didn�t know what I was doing there. Luckily I hadn�t seen anyone familiar on my way in. Meeting their staff and friends is unavoidable if living with them for a month and a half. Stage was dark. And then full of light. Johnny came into the stage. He was wearing black leather, looking cool, cold, tuff, unbreakable. He started to sing. I don�t even remember the songs, he did some covers of BSB too. Later when I read reviews of the concert I don�t believe that I was there. Girls were screaming when the lights when out once again. Then I heard the guitar. Just one spotlight lighted AJ and the guitarist. -Next song is dedicated to someone very special. I had the melody for a long time but couldn�t find the words that would fit the melody. One morning I woke up and looked what I had written down previous night. And this is how it goes:
�The house I went He didn�t look at the audience, just kept his eyes down. I couldn�t believe what I heard.
� We were so cruel Lights went out once again but I couldn�t relax. I was leaning forward, reaching out on something I couldn�t get.
-Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome two special guests, Nick Carter and Howie Dorough! I heard the notes and knew the next song too. It was �Count on me� originally performed by Whitney Houston. But the Boys made it sound so different and still major and sweet. That was when I started crying. At least I think so.
As they finished the song, AJ turned away and left the stage. Last notes were still floating on the air when I heard the words that would eventually change my whole life.
I'm way too curious. Tell me what you think.
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