MJ always

After watching that hologram performance of Michael Jackson, I was completely mesmerized in awe of what people can do with technology; however,just like some of you,I've some mixed emotions in regards to the postumous digitally enhanced live performance from Michael Jackson via hologram. I wasn't too hyped up upon learning about the hologram being featured at the Billboard Music Awards, but I was quite curious to what it was going to be like, so looked it and I was quite impressed. Whether the hologram was real or not, it was history in the making in the music industry, and it go down in television...

The next day, Jessie and I went to my giving tree after we took a shower to see how it looks during the dawn. She crossed her legs over mine “It's beautiful." Jessie said as I looked at her while she looked at the dawn “It makes you feel something. It's just...magical." I said as she laid on my chest “Michael, have you ever fell in love with someone else and ever wondered if they love you too?" Jessie asked as I kissed her forehead “Yes. Lots of people do....when they fall in love." I held her hand “I asked you because of me and Leslie." She said as I frowned “Oh." I said as my...

Michael and Lisa were getting ready to go "Alright you guys, Lisa it was nice meeting you." I said as Lisa smiled and went in the car as Michael told her he'll be there in a second as he kissed my cheek "Nesha....I still love you. I still want you...badly. I can't stop thinking about you." He whispered as I rested my head on his shoulder "Michael, I want you too baby. But....you have someone who loves you too. I'll wait for you though. Bye." I whispered, as I gently kissed his cheek. We said goodbye and hugged as the tears rolled down my face "Don't cry...please don't cry." Michael said as...

I woke up next to Asad "Hey, lover." I whispered, gently nibbling on his earlobe "Hi, Nesha. That tickles." He giggled as I stopped as I got up and cooked some breakfast "No work today?" Asad asked as I chuckled "I wish. After work I'm gonna visit a friend of mine." I put his plate on the table while I did the same. When I was done , I drove to the jail where Michael was and signed a paper to go in and talk to him. I walked in and there were inmates talking to there parents and loved ones. They were crying to them, begging, and pulling their hair out because of the point in there lives now...