For days the four of us were glued to the screen,I was the only American, Bruna,Consuelo and Ferrucio were Italians, it didn't matter agony and suffering know no borders.We cried our hearts out,
\at Madison Square for President Kennedy 's forty-fifth birthday gala, and at the Paris Opera, where I met the man and my destiny.For the first time in Europe's history a show was telecast live to nine countries,the new Europe des Six and three other neighboring nations,I stood out center stage,the woman,the voice,her gown.
I would not have achieved world recognition off stage without the supreme elegance of her Haute Couture,Biki created Callas the fashion model.
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