Michael was so depressed and sad he really couldn't take being alone anymore. Michael went for a walk and tried to take a break from being in the house all day. He still shed tears having his head hanging down. I walked down the street with my headphones in happy listening to music and then someone rude bumped into me. I looked up and realized who was in front of me trying not to freak out because he was Michael Jackson! So Mr. Jackson looked sad so I tried to figure out what was Up with him. "Sorry sir." I said picking up his sunglasses giving it to him. "No it's ok I should have payed attention to where I was going." He wiped his tear away trying to act normal. "Why are you staring at me like that?" He hissed. "I didn't mean to I just think you look dad is there something wrong?" Michael can tell that I knew who he was. "Well it's not all that bad. Do you want my autograph." He asked annoyed. "No Michael that's not all that I want from you. It's just I'm trying to help you." Michael sighed and sat down on the sidewalk bench. "Well I have been so lonely for s long time you don't understand how much it hurts. People only want to be friends with me because of what I am not because of who I am." Michael whined. "Yeah it's hard to be yourself around regular people but Just keep your hopes up you might find someone who loves you for you. Being in your shoes isn't easy I bet." Michael shook his head no. "Well Mr. Jackson I think you can have your space now." Michael tugged on my jacket. "No I like talking to you at least you didn't freak or on me it seems like you know that I'm normal. I'm sorry for being a little harsh on you earlier but it was nice meeting you. What's your name?" He takes his hand out for me to shake. "It's Marnie nice to meet you Mr. Jackson." I smiled brightly Michael looked brighter after his tears dried. We started having a nice interesting conversation with one another and exchanged phone numbers. "We'll hang out later Marnie." We hugged good bye.