I still remember the day I got the call.
*flashback*
"Paul?"
"Yes, yes what is it?"
"It's john"
"What happened is he okay?"
"H-he's be shot.."
"Is he okay when can I see him?!"
"Paul, he-he died last night.."
Silence.
John Winston Lennon had been shot. My best friend, lover, the person who had been there for me through thick and thin. He, he was no longer here with me. Where I could hold him in my arms and tell him everything would be alright as long as we had each other. But now, now I, i didn't have john anymore. I instantly sat down and cried for hours.
*back from flashback*
It all seemed so long ago, when we were together. I decided to go through all my favorite memories I had of him or us together. Back when, I had my John.
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