Imagine... The Beatles

Paul The Sweet Heart

Paul Imagine :||

Depressed. That's all you feel. Since your boyfriend, Gil Bert, broke up with you, you've been nothing. You barely sleep, eat, or even shower. But one day, a miracle happened.

A knock came from your door. You got up and answered the door. And their stood Paul, your best friend. Paul gasped at the sight of you. You hugged him, and whimpered into his chest. "Sh, Y/N, I am here." Paul's reassuring voice said.

"You need to eat, lassie." Paul said, two hours later. "I know, I know." you say, annoyed. Your stomach grumbles loudly. "I just can't believe Gil cheated on me with Cynthia Powell!" you cry. "Shh, Y/N. I know someone put there you loves you more then any man." Paul says.

"No." you say, super sad. "Yes, he told me." Paul says. "But who?" you ask. "Me." Paul says. You look at him. He's got a weak smile on his face. "You?" you ask. Paul nods his head. You hug him. "I love you Paul. I'm sorry it toke me so long to see it." you say.

"I didn't know what love was. Til there was you." Paul says, kissing your cheek.