I wasn't happy here.
I was in desperate need to go home and see Kennedy.
That was my girl.
I was going to surprise her.
Two days later.
Finally I arrived home.
Where was my sweetheart?
I went to Agnetha's house.
Kennedy answered the door and immediately jumped into my arms.
She started crying on my shirt.
Kennedy what's the matter?
Oh Frida you're home.
I love this kid.
I came home because all I could do was think about her.
She's my little sweetie pie.
I am not going back I'm staying in Sweden I love you so much.
I love you too Frida.
