Wouldn’t it be nice…

...if, in a year or two – with the whole writing team changed – Michael Corinthos woke up from his lengthy coma, mysteriously aged into his late teens, and didn’t remember anything about his pre-shooting life. Upon being filled in by his heartbroken parents, Michael is horrified and rejects them and their greedy lives, unable to understand their way of living. Instead he moves in with his paternal grandmother and expresses a new ambition to become a doctor, refusing to heed Carly’s desperate cries of “but you always wanted to be a mob boss!”