I was by myself listening to my favorite MJ albums. I started to feel sad and cried to myself. "Gosh why did you have to die to soon?" I asked to my self. I turned off the music and cried to my self. I felt hands touching my shoulders. "Please don't cry I'm right here." I turned around to see a man dressed in all white, wearing black penny loafers and had short curly hair. "Michael?" I sniffled. "I never left I have always been watching you and all of the other fans. Come here." I felt him put his arms around me for a hug. He looks so happy and peaceful. His smile he even more beautiful then it was on earth. He's full of laughter and happiness. "Michael I wish didn't you have to leave us. Please come back we miss your concerts." Michael wipes away my tears. "I would love to but I can't. I'm in heaven now. But I'll still make sure to watch over you." I proceed to give Michael a hug again. "Heal the world make it a better place for you and for me and the entire human race." He sings.  "There are people dying if you care enough for the living make a better place for you and for me." I sing back to him. "I have to go now." Michael says walking up the stairs to heaven.