At the table , Sam got up , warmed up singing and went from person to person singing classically. As he began to sing, I noticed internally a struggle in myself to the point that I did not want to look at him singing. However, around the middle of the table he added his role motions of touching a lady on her face while singing, at this point I decided to look at him as everybody else. However, internally I spoke , “ if he sings to me too ( singing like he did to others) tHan yes, if he does not than not.
I stopped watching and Gina lady came to me and openly , for all to hear, said “ her face is my face” . I felt her love, though it was strange. Then Sam came around and went under the table and the chair I was and just prostrated himself with hands up and face to the floor. I felt his love and devotion.
Then Sam stood next to me with an album in his hands, there were written personal notes of love and thank you. I noticed that it was addressed to both of us . Occasionally I found my name added .
After that we were walking together, I noticed my mother sharing a testimony about us to somebody in a cafe. We walked to the other room, set apart from view and Sam said for me to take Leo and travel home with my mom, while he will go to rehearse.