I watched a documentary about Freddy Mercury. It took me back till when i was 8. I wanted to go on Queen concert. My mom told me I am too small. I did get permission to go when I'm 15. I was so happy. But then, two months later... Freddy died. I was crying so bad. My mom was crying too. It was horrible lost to deal with when you are 8.
Movie made me sad. Se him getting more and more sick but still finding strengt to make music. To record this one last song. That's something to learn and do. Never give up!
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