Do You Remember? Michael Jackson Imagines

He's Here

This is a sad imagine but kinda happy at the end? :)

The narrator will be your sister.

I've never written an imagine like this, bare with me.

This is past tense and present tense. It'll all make sense once you get reading.

Enjoy!
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Flashbacks: Jackson 5- Thriller
Present day: End of HIStory Tour, December 1997

Do you regret how it ended?

I mean, he wasn't perfect.. but he loved you.

He loved you when you both didn't even know what love was.

I know, that if you were awake and able to respond, you'd beg me to change the topic.

And I know there's a good chance you can't even hear me.

Come to think of it, this is probably the worst time to finally speak about this with you.

But, a wise woman once told us 'during our deepest lows we realize our truest truths'.

And in this moment (Y/N), you are in your deepest low.

Jesus, you are almost too far gone. Yet, your true love is sitting behind the door of this room.

Even after all these years, he's here.

He's here, with all the answers you needed but never asked for.

He's here, with all the love you ever needed and still do.

He's here, even though he knows you were the one to put yourself in this condition.

He's here, and that's what love is...

Do you remember, when we transferred to Gardner St. when you were in grade 5?

Gosh, were you excited.

You loved making new friends, especially the shy type. You loved bringing them out of their shells.

I think that's why you were attracted to him like a magnet.

You saw something behind his shy exterior. You wanted him to show it to you.

He was attracted to you the same, because you saw the boy behind the talent. You didn't push him to be anything. You simply admired him for what he was.

I know that I wasn't the best older sister. I didn't give offer you much advice.. but the day you had came up to me and told me about your new best friend, I told you to keep him for as long as you could.

Do you remember me saying that, (Y/N)?

Well, I meant it.

Everyday, I saw your bond grow stronger. From playing tag to writing each other stories, you two were inseparable.

I sometimes had gotten jealous. You had something with him not many get the chance to experience.