I can't believe she's gone. I let her go so quickly. I could still remember the time when I told her I didn't love her anymore, I saw her lovely face in so much pain. Although she begged me to stay, but I rejected.
One year had already passed and I'm still not moved on. That awful day when I met a bird in the pub, I thought that bird was so much better than Y/N but I was wrong.
I realized I loved her so much when I already let her go.
"Fine. I'm sorry if I'm not perfect like her. I hope you'll be happy. Just always remember me, that's my only request." She said, letting go of my hands.
I just stood there, and didn't even feel anything.
I can't sleep, I can't eat, and I can't even think well. I'm too depressed to even think about myself.
While I was laying on the bed, the phone rang. I groaned and picked up the phone.
"What?" I growled.
"Hey Johnny, it's Paul."
"Oh. Hey Macca. What do you want?"
Then there was silence. I felt something's off.
"Hello? Macca? You still there?" I said.
"Y/N is getting married tomorrow and she asked me if you wanted to attend." Paul fastly said.
My breathing stopped, and my heart tightened.
"Wha-what? This can't be." I said, voice cracking.
Paul sighed and said, "It's true, John. She's getting married. So I'll just tell her that you can't come?"
"I'll go." Why did I decide to go? I'm pretty sure I'm just going to pretend I'm happy for her in the entire duration of the wedding.
Watch her walk in the aisle with a beautiful white gown and her future husband looking at her lovingly. I started sobbing.
"John? Are you alright?" Paul worriedly said.
I didn't answer. I just kept crying.
"Macca! I just want to die!" I exclaimed.
Paul sighed. "Don't say that. I still can't understand you, Johnny. You told me that you don't want her anymore cause' you met this other bird. But now? I don't know."
I cried harder. "Do you want me to come over?" Paul said.
"I still wanted to be alone for now, but thank you for your kindness Macca. I really appreciate it." I said.
I could hear Paul smiled at the end of the line. "Just tell me if you need anything. So, you really comin' for the wedding?"
"Yeah."
"Okay. I'll inform Y/N. Well Goodbye for now, Johnny. See you soon. Be strong always."
"Thank you, Macca. Goodbye."
Then we finally hung up.
I took a deep breath, and sighed.
'Let's face it, John. She'll never come back. She belongs to another man now.' I pointed out.
I laid back down, and tears started streaming down my face again.
'I'll see you soon, Y/N' I said to myself.
I then closed my eyes, and finally fell asleep.
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The Beatles Imagines
RandomBecause I was inspired to make imagines, so why not? :) Simple one shots. This is my very first imagines. Soo don't be mean. I'm sorry. I take requests :) Btw some stories will come or inspired from songs.