text:  I can't even imagine what was going through his head at that time. Like, does he even really realize that he was grazed by a bullet then? Or like, you know, just his reaction of, it doesn't matter. You can try, but I'm not going to stop fighting. We're going to keep fighting. If not, he's going to do more things. And Melissa, you were there. It's like a party atmosphere. And when I was in Miami with him, the event was on Tuesday night and people started arriving on Friday.