Apr 29, 2020
Michael had no idea why people were shocked to see him doing normal things. To him, he was just another person. He never understood why people saw him as some sort of enigma.
Here he was, pictured visiting a friend. Spending time with friends at their homes were honestly Some of the best times he’s ever had. It was just something about the warmth of the typical family home that just embraced him. He forced himself to forget his problems, and be a member of their families. It gave him great joy to just sit around and gossip With the old folks. He would move from talking with the adults, to going out back to play basketball with the Children, to playing videogames with the teens. Michael was multi-faceted—just like any other human.