please oh please dont let him die!!i say silently to myself.me and my family surrounding the tv,its silent as other news is on.then the dreadfull moment.the words poured out of the news reporters mouth,"he is dead!"i say nothing,im just quiet,pale,speechless,tramatized.
the obvious truth scrambled in my head,"im never going to meet my idol,my insperation,the one who inspired me to make my dreams come true,THE KING OF POP!!my obssession grew stronger than ever.mostl every word that came out of my mouth was about him.i covered my room with his pictures,i started collecting dvds of music videos,live concert,even home videos.it was like i knew him,but i didnt.i relized that i fell in love with somebody i never even met,but yet i knew EVERYTHING about him,about the love of my life,the king of pop,about micheal jackson!