'All the lonly people, where do they all come from?'
Eleanor Rigby, an old lady who is all by herself, stands outside the old fashioned church and picks up the grains rice from the wedding that has recently past. She stands in a dream. No-one ever seems to notice her she was just all by herself no-one accnoliged her, she's like a ghost no-one wants to know her.
She minds her own buissness as she picks up the small slightly dirty grains of rice. in the small empty church yard, with only grave stones for company but this little old lady isn't fussed. She spends her life living in her dreams not thinking of others as they don't want to know her.
She waits at the window with the face that the public will never see, her life behind closed doors looks very differant to the one we see outside. A face which no longer shows happiness but sadness, a troubled face. If you look into her jet black eyes you can see the horors of her past. But no-one wants to know Miss Eleanor Rigby she is a no-body, this poor old lady has no-one for any company. Who would want to know an old lady who is a nobody like her?
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All The Lonely People
Short Story'all the lonely people, where do they all come from?' 'all the lonely people, where do they all belong?' All Quotes from the Beatles song Eleanor Rigby