The following will begin as a sad fanfiction. This idea had been inside me for a while, and I just had to let it out now. As I said, parts of this will be very sad, and might seem out of character for me to write, so I ask anda to remember two things. One, I live for happy endings, and would never leave a story of mine without one. Two, I would never, ever, leave the Beatles without the happiness they deserve. Please remember this disclaimer as I continue to write this fanfiction.
We begin our story in early March, 1981.
Chapter One
It had been nearly three months now, and Paul still missed John...
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