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So Lovely(PART37) by Candice
Days wherein Iâ??d only stay the whole day and bed to sleep and rest were now already happening. I wasnâ??t okay anymore and everyone knew it. Some tabloids already even concluded that I was already dead, but I wasnâ??t. I kept on fighting even though it meant more pain. Michael cried every night and I cried silently with him. Each night seemed like a warning to whatâ??s going to happen the next day. It always felt like it was already the last day of being with him. That day, I knew that was it. That day, it felt different. That day, I knew it was the end. I no longer responded to my treatments and itâ??s been like that for the past few weeks. The doctor had given me six months left to live but I was lucky enough to live up to seven months. I felt sad that day because I saw Michael so devastated and so worried. I didnâ??t have the energy anymore and I felt my body grow numb and cold. Michael had asked his family and my relatives to be by my bedside on that day. â??Candice.â? Michael didnâ??t say anything on that day. He just kept on repeating my name and he was crying so hard. I was having a hard time hearing him and I felt my body just slowly give up. It was already 8 in the morning and I was getting weaker by the minute. The doctor was talking to some of my relatives and the nurse was taking my vital statistics now and then. Michael sat on the bed and he held my hand. He held it so tight and he was stroking my cheek. â??I donâ??t want you to go. I donâ??t know how I would go on without you.â? His tears were still running down his cheeks. I reached out and carefully wiped the tears off his face. â??Donâ??t cry. I donâ??t want you to cry.â? My voice was soft and it was hard to speak. I heard whispers around the room. â??How long does she have?â? LaToya asked the doctor. â??I donâ??t know. Sheâ??s very weak already and I donâ??t think sheâ??ll make it.â? He answered. Everyone was sobbing here and there. Michael was kissing me. â??I canâ??t stop crying, knowing youâ??ll leaveâ? He said. â??I told you, I wouldnâ??t leave.â? I still managed to smile. â??Please donâ??t.â? He was begging me. I stroke his cheek. â?I wonâ??t, I promise. In the sunlight, thatâ??s where Iâ??ll be. In the moonlight, close your eyes and you will see me.â? I felt my heartbeat starting to faint. Michael was crying even harder. It was starting to get blurry all over and Michaelâ??s words seemed to slur inside my head. I held his hand and I kissed it. I never got to hear what he had to say because at that moment, I was already gone.
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