vitiligo

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so the past 2/3 months have been so hectic, I've literally not spent a full day with Michael the most time have been probably around 7 hours due to him finishing Captain EO stuff and me with work. Good news is Michael is all completed with Captain EO, well not fully completed it's just the odd hours or so correcting the vocals etc. My comic finally got released, 5 weeks later but it's out and I think the wait made the sales higher. I'm downstairs in the process of trying this new smoothie the chef made and I'm being the lab rat and trying it, the sound of some of these fruits all mixed up together made me nervous but it's actually really good only for my wonderful smoothie drinking to get interrupted by the phone ringing.

"hello"

"hey, can you come here please?"

"did you seriously call me when you could've just called from the stairs" I giggle

"I could've but I highly doubt a member of staff would wanna turn a corner and see me in just a towel. Anyway just come here please it's important"

"ok, I'll be there now" I pick up the smoothie on route and drink some more of it as I make my way upstairs. I walk into the bedroom and don't see Michael so I close the door behind me walking towards the bathroom placing my glass on the dresser as I  pass "babe, what's wrong?"

"when I show you, promise not to freak out or anything" he says poking his head around the corner to look at me

"I promise" I say getting slightly worried now and he steps out, I look at him then I notice it. He has these white patches/blotches on his chest, arms and legs and I'm guessing it's on his back too. I walk over to him and meet him half way

"I only just spotted them"

"I haven't seen anything like this before" I say as I gently run my fingers over the ones on his arm

"me either"

"do you think it could be a reaction to the soap or something?"

"but I changed that last month so why now would I have a reaction to it?"

"wanna go and see a doctor?"

"what do you think?"

"well I would normally suggest seeing how it goes but neither of us know what it could be and we haven't seen it before so I think you should"

"will you come with me?"

"of course I will, go and get dressed and I will tell Bill or someone to get the car ready"

"ok" he says and I go downstairs leaving him to get changed, when I get downstairs I tell Bill to get a car ready and then I go back upstairs.

"they're getting the car ready" I say as I walk in

"ok" michael says as he rolls his sleeve down

"it's gonna be ok you know"

"what if it isn't? what if the doctor don't know what it is?"

"I highly doubt the doctor won't know"

"what if it's something life changing?"

"then we'll deal with it, Jacksons always do we're strong" I smile

"you're right, I just hope it's nothing serious"

"me too, come on" I half smile and hold my hand out, Michael holds my hand and picks up my half a glass of smoothie and we make our way downstairs

"wow that was real good" he says as he drinks the last bit and hands it to a passing maid as we go outside

"I know" I smile then we get into the car, the journey is silent and as we get closer to the destination Michael's grip on my hand gets more tighter "you'll be ok" I reassure him then we arrive. Michael shows the doctor these patches/blotches and after a few minutes he stops

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