When Michael was 18, he went down to Gary, Indiana. Of course there was screaming fans, but he went there to relax, and make friends. Michael went to his house. When he got there, he saw his dad Joesph. "There wewe are. I missed you." Joesph said. "Really?" Michael asked. "No, wewe know I'll never miss you." Joesph alisema and cracked himself up.
"Why are wewe here?" Joesph asked.
"I just wanna break." Michael explained. Kathrine came in. "Michael! I missed wewe so much." Kathrine alisema and hugged Michael. "At least someone missed me." Michael muttered. "Huh?" Joesph said. "Nothing." Michael alisema and broke free from his hug.
At night, everyone thought Michael was asleep, but he got up and walked around the neighboorhood to find
someone to talk to.
"Josephine!" Jo's mom yells. "Mom, I told wewe to call my Jo au Jojo." Jo said. "Remember when I told wewe I'll be at the park." Her mom alisema "Well
I left my mfuko wa fedha, mfuko there, can wewe go get it?"

"Mom, it's night." Jo said. "So? It's only 10." Her mom said. Jo groaned. Jo grabbed her bag and went down the
street. When she got to the end of the street, there was this guy with an afro. "Hi." He said. "Hi. Do I know you?"
Jo asked. Jo couldn't see because it was dark. He stepped into the light. It was Michael Jackson. "Oh my." Jo
alisema and covered her mouth. "What are wewe doing?"

"Looking." Michael said. "Me too." Jo alisema and laughed. "Really? Who?" Michael asked. "Mom's mfuko wa fedha, mfuko in the park. What are wewe looking for?" Jo asked. "Someone to talk to." Michael said. "Well, wanna come to the park with me? Even though it's night." Jo said. Michael put a smile on his face, he nodded his head and came foward Jo.