Year: 1988 Month: December

You are Michael Jackson. It’s now christmas time. You walk through the snowy ground that surrounds the neverland ranch. You spot a caribou standing alone, you quietly approach the caribou, you gave it a gentle and reassuring scratch on its snout. The caribou closes its eyes and rests its snout on your hand. You stood back and you walk to the streets. You can feel the snow pelting your fur coat and your mittens. Everyone and the celebrities wave at you whilst you walk through the streets.