Michael's worried face as he runs towards me is one of the best sights I have ever witnessed in my life. It's calming knowing that someone has got your back. Even in the most difficult phase of your life, someone will be there to hold and support you.
"Hey… What's wrong with you? I came rushing as soon as I heard."
I give him a weak smile.
We have managed to finish shooting the final scene. Even though the director says that I gave a great performance, I doubt if it's enough for any award.
He carries me onto his shoulder, "C'mon love, let's take you home."
While we leave the set area, I watch the rest of the team as they celebrate the wrap of the movie from Michael's shoulder.
On getting to the car, he opens the passenger's seat and drops me on top of it.
"Don't worry baby, we will get home soon. And we can relax and talk about what happened."
"It's all your fault. You know that, right."
