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Micky felt sick. He didn't know what to do.
Then it dawned on him.
Micky went and got the wool hat he'd gotten for Mike as a late birthday present, the one Mike'd rejected because 'he didn't wear them anymore.' He brought it back and showed it to Mike.
"Remember this?" he asked.
Mike's eyes lit up and he grinned as if he'd never seen the hat before in his life. He put it on. "Thanks for the hat, Mick!"
Micky just stared at him, stunned.
Then he cried.
Scotty Moore died I'm setting something on fire
2016
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