Are you planning to travel all over the world on your latest tour?

Yes. Yes, of course.

Another interview with a bunch of boilerplate questions. It's like all the journalists come from the same factory. Very boring. You sat next to him and waited for it to be over. You wanted to return to Neverland as soon as possible, watch a new movie, assemble a mosaic picture, draw something, listen to music... After all, just to be with your father away from all this. It was already starting to get annoying and tiring. You've always been surprised by his composure in public. Michael Jackson is an incomparable star of show business and a god in his business. But no matter how much people from all over the world tried to praise him, he felt empty loneliness deep in his soul. Of course, you were his everything. A small, tiny happiness. But maybe you just didn't understand or didn't realize how strong his love for you was to the fullest?

While you were lost in your thoughts, the interview ended. Michael took your hand reassuringly and you both headed for the exit. Once on the street, you were met with numerous flashes in the face and deafening cheers and screams from his fans. Of course, the King of Pop remained quite collected and confident. Until suddenly someone grabbed your arm and pulled you into the crowd.

Dad!

Jackson felt as if he had been deprived of oxygen and his heart was about to stop right now and right there. The guards tried to orient themselves and find you, but you seemed to have disappeared. He knew he had to stay calm with all his might.

Where is my daughter?! Sweetheart!

Michael looked around fearfully and noticed the peak of a black cap. Ignoring the guards, Michael Jackson headed in that direction. Journalists and reporters immediately surrounded him, blinding him with white flashes and leading him astray with loud conversations and various questions. It's an incredibly stressful situation for him.

In the end, Jackson was unmistakably able to grab you by the arm and pull you aside. The King of Pop immediately picked you up and hugged you tightly. When you got to the car, Michael immediately sat you down there and, without wasting a single precious second, sat next to you, slamming the door.

Are you okay, honey?

You didn't say anything, but the tears continued to flow down your cheeks. You looked very nervous and depressed.