First of all, thank you for taking the time to (try and) read this fanfiction-story. Here, I will try to give you a heads up, to guide your expectations:

It's not good. I'm not a professional writer and I don't have a fantastic way with words. I just let my mind wander and write down where it leads me.

It's no smut. Even though there's an obvious age-gap, and there will be 'explicit' scenes, it's not your usual daddy-type-MJ-perv-smut, even though there's absolutely nothing wrong with that, lol. Maybe you came here for that reason — stay anyways, you might like it.

It's fiction. Even though I've tried to make this realistically as possible, when it comes to dates, locations and events that marked Michaels lifetime, there's 100% going to be mistakes, but that's okay. I've tried to paint Michaels portrait in this story from what I've seen of him, but it's still fiction. Let's just say, Michael's not going to be some reckless rogue that smokes cigarettes and drinks beer :D

I've tried to write this as a sort of autobiography, but don't take that too literally. Obviously there's going to be scenes that someone close to Michael would never just spill in a tell-all book. At least, I hope not. But that's how I've tried to frame the story, to give it a sense of purpose.

Thank you again, for giving me and my sappy story a chance. Hope you enjoy this rollercoaster of a ride.

All the love, L.O.V.E,

magiconthemoon