Our love story: Michael B. Jordan

32

Time had passed. Michael is eighty-five and I'm seventy five. Our kids are grown. In the end we had five kids named: Mia, Michael, Cameron, Cynthia, Christina.

We passed the house down to Mia. It was important that I kept it in the family. Cameron took Michaels car.

Michael getting sicker as the days go on. I know his time is coming to an end. We spend most of our time at the hospital.

"Hunny get in the bed with me", he breathed.

I got into the bed slowly. While he was sick my body is weak.

"Is this it", I asked him.

"Afraid So", he smiled.

I gave Michael a kiss. All the memories we'd ever had flashes before my eyes. I was and forever am happy.

At that moment Michael and I took out last breaths.