My name is Francesca and I met Justin on 23rd March 2013 in Italy . I love this picture, not only because I am in his arms, but also because if I think about what happened that day, I still can’t believe that I’ve finally lived my dream. I’m so grateful to Justin and my family, who helped me. I arrived in Bologna, where there was an ongoing event, at around 15:30, and the streets were all stuck. At 16:00, when someone warned me that the meeting with Justin was anticipated, I felt like the whole world was crashing down on me. I had to be at the arena for 16:30, but I was still waiting for a taxi, in an endless queue with my mother under the rain. Needless to say, it was a real fight against the time. The other day I was thinking about all the excited beliebers who were with me on the back of the arena waiting for their turn, and it’s great how Justin has brought us all on the same road! When I went into the room where they hid Justin, I didn’t understand anything. For the first time in my life my eyes reflected his image moving a few inches away from me. He was saying “Goodbye” to the girl before, and then he greeted me with a big, beautiful smile. I walked slowly towards him, trying to drag my knees which seemed to become heavier and heavier. “Hi Justin, I love you,” I said while I tried to look over his big sunglasses to meet his eyes. Justin replied me in a low voice, but to be honest I didn’t understand what he said, I just know that in that moment he was talking to me, and he knew that I existed. I went next to him for the photo, I held him close to my side to make sure he was there with me. Not even a breath of air passed between our bodies. He held me by the arm and shortly after a man snapped the photo. I was almost starting to believe that everything was a figment of my imagination. I felt like in the middle of dreams and reality, as if my own eyes were deceiving me.. but I was really there. After the photo the guards catapulted me out of the room before I could do something. The whole experience lasted less than 10 seconds, OUR seconds. The show was just too sick! We all held sheets with on ‘Still Kidrauhl’ during One Time and I think Justin has appreciated it so much. It was the best day of my life, I will never forget how Justin made me feel special, a stronger person. I’ll always be here for him, I’ll never get tired to tell Justin he’s not alone every time he needs. Next to him I felt safe and it’s hard to accept the fact I have to let him go when all I’d want is to die in his arms. -@laughvato Go here to read the rest: My name is Francesca and I met Justin on 23rd March 2013 in…
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