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One-Hundred and Twenty-Four

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"Michael was probably the most forgetful person I knew- because as an artist, he was preoccupied with creativity. One Family Day and Hayvenhurst, Prince and Paris were there with 'Blanket' who was still in diapers, tucked up in a carrier-cradle. At the end of a happy afternoon, Michael's chauffer loaded everything into the trunk and the children got in the car. We were all at the steps and Michael was all smiles, with his arm waving out the window as they drove away. We knew what he had forgotten even if he hadn't. How long would it be before he realised?

We waited and waited. About five minutes later, we saw the nose of the car turn back into the driveway. The car door flew open and Michael jumped out, looking all sheepish and with his hand to his mouth, dashed out, rushed by us and hurried back inside. 'Oh, I forgot Blanket!' "

- Jermaine Jackson, from his book "You Are Not Alone: Michael, Through A Brother's Eyes"


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