An প্রবন্ধ Pertaining To Michael In The 2007 Issue Of "JET" Magazine

"Michael... Michael.. Jackson ?" I whispered. He smiled, he winked and he ran in wings.
He was still here, my হৃদয় still beat so loud. He looked me with a wonderful smile and ব্যক্ত : "Wow আপনি was awesome!" "Thank you!" I ব্যক্ত so shyly, without stopped to look his magical eyes. We stayed like that since a few seconds, before a man came and ব্যক্ত :
"Hey Mike, we must go now" mike ???? "OK!" he replied.
So I ব্যক্ত : "Wait" he grabbed my wrist and he put it on his chest. My হৃদয় couldn't stop to beating. W-Wait...I-I just want be sure that আপনি are Michael.. I stammered. So I put my hand on his right...

Michael and Frank were in their limo on the way back to the suite after another very long day. Michael looked out the window admiring the grand sights of New York City. He has been here numerous times but never truly got to experince walking along the streets hearing the taxi cabs honking, seeing the people going and coming, and smelling the pretzels দ্বারা the রাস্তা vendor's selling their goods. The only things he got to see and hear was behind a bullet proof glass. As the limo stopped at a red light Michael smiled seeing a father and his two little children, all three smiling and laughing together....

As he looks in the mirror making sure he's presentable for his তারিখ with Maris, a woman he met a party the week before, Michael is pretty nervous because this is the first time he's met someone, who wasn't interested in his wealth অথবা who he is. Maris is a very special lady who caught his eye, so he introduced himself say, "Hi, my name is Michael, what's your name"?. "My name is Maris, and I've noticed আপনি watching me from across the room, and আপনি were staring at me so intensely as if we've met before". Maris, who's a plus-size fashion model, and has graced the cover of every fashion magazine...

A few weeks have passed and I was stuck in bed. I was expecting a check-up real soon. When I had gotten out of the hospital a few weeks ago, Michael and I thought about it and decided to try a third time for a child. I had a feeling something happened this time. My check-up was in a couple of hours, so I was kinda sorta getting things together...and trying to be calm. When I had called the hospital, they ব্যক্ত that someone should be with me to be sure I was comfortable in the room. So I had told Michael about it and he ব্যক্ত that he'd be there with me, since he had a feeling he should be there....

Using the Myers-Briggs Personality Type Indicator, I have deduced that Michael was an INFP. An Idealistic Healer.

Healers are introspective, cooperative, informative, and attentive. Their tranquil and reserved exterior masks a passionate inner life. Healers care deeply about causes that interest them, and they often pursue those causes with selfless devotion. They are highly compassionate and empathetic to the needs of others, seeking to bring peace, health, and integrity to their companions and to society at large. They want to heal the problems that trouble individuals and correct the conflicts...