In the past I met Michael and Mina. They were the people who kept me alive. I wasn’t born right, I was born with wings. As I grew up I found no home and my parents died so I was forced to live in a garage. Ernie (the guy who lived there) left food in the bin there was cornflakes and other food but my favourite was 27 and 53. Until Michael found me and helped me fly and of course mina as well. It was so exiting it made the lion danced back inside of me.