Michael, You Send Me

At the Wedding Gown Shop....

I was looking around the store. Tiaras, Gowns, Everything.
To tell the truth, there was nothing that said "me". LaToya then came up with a dress.

" How about this one?" she asked. It was so beautiful. It was long, lacy and a creamy white color. I put my hands on my hips.

" Alright, I'll try it on." I said quickly. LaToya handed me the dress and sat down, admiring her work.

Three minutes later, I came out with the dress on. When I looked in the mirror, the dress showed my woman curves and my broad shoulders. When I came out, Janet and LaToya were sitting there, looking...

My phone rang and I answered it. It was my manager Frank and he said "I have some bad news Michael; I can't get you on a flight back to California until two days after your concert." I said "that's fine Frank; I don't mind. It'll give me some time to visit some of the orphanages here in London!" Frank said "I hope you're excited to have two months off Michael! I know how much you hate touring; but eight more shows after your break until it's over." I said "I know; I'm just looking forward to getting settled back in at Neverland! Alright; I've got to get some sleep." Frank said "sorry for keeping...