🖤Michael Jackson's Last Days🖤
In 2007, Michael has been living a life focusing on his career and with his children. But, something about Michael made him more upset or little less happy since he hasn't had anyone to be around with-other than his c...
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Michael
Maggie has been gone for a whole month and I'm beginning to miss her so. I have taken my mind off her lately, although it's shameful to say that I'm doing the things that we usually do together. I sat on the floor looking in the mirror miserably as I got up and walked over to it placing my hand on the glass.
'Maggie...Please come back. I miss you.' I thought sighing softly before leaving without even looking back and just head to bed.
I slept peacefully for the first time for having an issue with insomnia that I felt the bed being weighed down. I either figured it would be one of my children waking me up this early as I buried my face halfway into the warm covers.
"Prince? Paris? Blanket? Whichever one of you is on the bed please go somewhere else, daddy is tired," I muffled as I heard someone huffing and then plump down on my back.
"Really? I thought you missed me after being gone this long." I heard a familiar feminine tone.
I sat up straight and turned to see Maggie smiling as I had a wide grin on my face, "Maggie! Your back!" I pulled her in a big hug as she returned the embrace.
"I told you that I will be back." She smiled before pulling away.
"What took you so long?" I asked.
"My darn nanny wouldn't let me go until I clean almost everything in the mansion. Sorry." She apologized.
"I'm just glad that your here. Can we do something today like we always do?" I asked.
"Sure. Get dress and we can get our day going." She smiled.
