They are talking about you all the time now. More than before. Every TV station. They seem so surprised at your superiority, your humanity, your grace. Where have they been? We have loved you, MJ. I'm sorry you couldn't have lived closer to us, so we could have held you, smiled at you, let you lean on us. We have loved you continuously, unwaveringly, we have believed in your goodness. How can you be gone? How can we be in this world without you?