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Chapter 8

January 7, 2001,

Grace came back today and dad was so relieved. Don't get me wrong; dad loves being with us por himself but; I think sometimes he gets a little bit overwhelmed. It's almost been a mes and a half since dad has had any help with us and he really needs to focus on finishing the "invincible" album because it's supposed to be released in October of this año and he still needs to write one más song.

He's been too busy, lectura books, dealing with disciplining us, making sure we get out of the house without getting attacked por fans o paparazzi, and helping me with my school...

Michael and Frank arrived back at the hotel suite at eight p.m. Michael slumpled down onto the sofá with a thud, and Frank crashed onto the nearest arm chair. They both sat there for a few moments trying to relax but unfortunately Michael's brain was still running full speed because of the day. Michael knew what that meant, no sleep for him again tonight. Frank looked over at Michael with his eyes wide open. "How can tu not be tired after today? I'm tired and I didn't even do anything." Frank chuckled. "My brain won't slow down again," Michael dicho sighing. "Sorry Mike." Frank dicho because...