"Oh no, oh crap. Not again. I need to get out; I need to get away from you..." "But Lisa..." "No, no, don't say it. I gotta get out." She jumped up and headed for the door. Surprised by his own speed given his disheveled state, he managed to catch her before she reached the door. Once again, he pulled her back, knowing full well her tiny frame was no physical match for him. "Will you stop this nonsense? Where the hell do you think you are running to? We are not done here- and I think you know it." Lisa stared at him as their eyes engaged in silent battle. One second he was sure she was going to fight and yell, before she sank onto the stairs leading up to his bedroom and started crying softly. All he could do was stare at her before he sank down next to her helplessly. This story is set in 1998- and was inspired by the infamous IVY Pictures, taken of Michael and Lisa Marie on February 7, 1998 after he took her to a lovely dinner. As the story contiues, will their encounters bring them closer and lead to a new start, or will the obstacles they face be too large to overcome despite their passionate love?