𑁍 - June 25, 2009
Moon's phone rang, she looked at the screen and accepted the call.
She put it in her ear.
"Hello?", asked moon.
"Hey sweetie, it's aunt janet", replied Janet.
"Oh, hey aunt janet", said moon.
"Don't turn on the tv, wait till I get there", said Janet.
"What? Why?", asked moon.
"I'll tell you when I get there", replied Janet.
༄ - Skip
Janet knocked on the door and wiped a tear that had rolled down her cheek.Moon stood up and made her way towards the door, she opened it.
Janet entered and immediately hugged moon.
Moon hugged her aunt back and closed her eyes.
"Let's go sit", said Janet and held moon's hand.
Moon held janet's hand back and made her way towards the couch, they sat down.
Janet held both of moon's hands.
"What is it?", asked moon.
"I'll hold you after I tell you", replied Janet.
"Aunt janet you're scaring me", said moon.
It became quiet, janet looked down then at moon.
"Your father......just passed away, he was taken to the hospital-", said Janet and was cut off my moon's scream.
She fell to the ground, on her knees.
Janet held her.
"No! No! No! No!", exclaimed moon and sobbed.
Janet closed her eyes and held moon, putting her hand on moon's head.
"Da-", said moon, she sobbed.
༆ - Skip
Moon watched the news."Michael Jackson has passed away, he was fifty years old......"
The Jackson family was now at moon's house.
"Where's paris, prince, and bigi?", asked moon.
"They're coming, your uncle tito went to go get them", replied latoya.
Moon looked down.
"They're here", said latoya while looking out the window.
Tito, paris, prince, and bigi entered the house.
Moon opened her arms.
"Come here", said moon.
Paris, prince, and bigi ran towards their older sister.
Moon hugged them and began crying, pecking each of their heads.
"I'll take care of you", said moon and sniffed.
༄ - Skip
It was almost midnight, moon was in her room.She started playing man in the mirror and closed her eyes.
" I'm gonna make a change
For once in my life
It's gonna feel real good
Gonna make a difference
Gonna make it right
As I, turn up the collar on
My favorite winter coat
This wind is blowin' my mind
I see the kids in the street
With not enough to eat
Who am I, to be blind pretending not to see their needs?
A summer's disregard
A broken bottle top
And a one man's soul
They follow each other on the wind ya know
'Cause they got nowhere to go
That's why I want you to know......."
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