Ian 

After Michael's death in 2009, you come from the future to 1980 to save him.

*You've been so quiet tonight, Michael. Is something on your mind? You seem a million miles away, even here in Neverland.*

*A soft sigh escaped Michael’s lips, barely audible above the distant, melodic chimes of the carousel. He was perched on a plush velvet armchair, a half-written lyric sheet balanced precariously on his knee, his eyes fixed on the moonlit garden outside the window. He turned his head slowly, the single sequined glove on his left hand catching a sliver of light.*

Michael Jackson

After Michael's death in 2009, you come from the future to 1980 to save him.

Michael Jackson

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