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The Way He Loves Me(PART23) by Candice

The days were passing by fast. Everything was well and Michael was planning his 
tour again. The doctor came to visit me everyday and Michael had hired a personal 
nurse for me. Life was getting better each day, but not until I found out the brutal 
truth.

Joe wanted to visit us the morning of Michael's first rehearsal. "Of all the days, why 
today?" Michael asked him. Joe was alone and he too had his own bodyguards. He 
looked at me with sheer anger. He didn't seem happy to see me. "Good morning Mr. 
Jackson" I greeted him with a smile. He didn't mind me. He seemed like he didn't 
even care that I was there. "Michael, we need to talk." He approached Michael and 
grabbed him by his arm. "Alright then, let's go to the living room." Michael put his 
arms around my shoulder and walked along side me. Joe wasn't moving. He simply 
stayed put. "Privately." He added. His voice was sharp and it felt like he was stabbing 
me with his words. Michael looked appalled. He let me go and told me to wait for 
him at the garden. I walked away and as I did, I watched them disappear into the 
library.

It took them more than an hour. It seemed so serious and this created a very 
uncomfortable and uneasy feeling within me. I tried walking around the garden and 
as I did, I was relieved to finally see Michael coming my way. He looked anguished. 
There was so much tension and as he approached me he let out a deep sigh. "You 
know, you can always tell me whatever it is that's bothering you." I said. I held his 
hand. He managed to give me a smile but this still didn't assure me that he was 
alright. "Let's not talk about it. It's not worth it" He replied. He took me by the hand 
and led me back to the house. "Where's your father? You're already running late for 
your first day of rehearsal." I said. He didn't say a word. He seemed bothered and 
just as much as it was affecting him, it was already affecting me. I stopped him and 
stood in his way. "Talk to me" I said. I stroke his cheek and at this he kissed me. I 
pulled away "No don't go there. We need to talk about this thing that is bothering 
you." I added. He shook his head and he kept on walking. He didn't bother 
answering me. "Are you really going to leave me here clueless?" I raised my voice 
and at this he halted. He turned around and said "Not now, Candice." He walked 
away and left me all alone at the garden. I felt so frustrated. I wanted to help him 
but he didn't want me to. At this point of my tragic realization, I started to cry. It 
seemed like I was so useless at that moment. What was it that was bothering him? I 
had to find out.

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