Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Ritchie's eyes dull as he looks at Michael, the feathers doing nothing.
Ritchie: "Mickal."
Michael: "I'm fine nothing to worry about. Are you ok?"
Ritchie: "...Yea."
Michael looks concern before picking Ritchie up. Once in Michael's arms Ritchie's eyes light up again and he stars to laugh as the feathers tickle him. Everyone smiled at his laughter before shooing the feather away.
Michael: "My birthplace."
David: "Becoming an orphan. Thank you I'll open it later."
Brandon: "Losing my sister."
Ritchie: "No sa, we play."
They dmike at Ritchie's attempt at cheering them up. Brandon held Ritchie as they hid together. This went on for an hour before they stopped.
