Myra
I was finally back at home. And I felt horrible. Reporters had found my friend Stephanie's old apartment. They had ruthlessly been calling here. They would not let up and leave me in peace. Stephanie was thinking of changing her phone number. I had given up my old place to move to Neverland with Michael. So, when I came back home there was no home for me to go to. Stephanie was allowing me to stay in her spare bedroom for the time being.
I would later need to find a job. So, I could help with the bills around here. Stephanie did not want me to worry about all of it. She wanted me to have some time for myself. She was truly a wonderful friend. I was grateful to her.
I kept rereading Michael's goodbye letter to the letter he left in the gift. It did not add up to me. I lay on the c
