After the burial, Ringo's father and his nurse come up to her again.
"Hi Dad," Ringo leans down to hug his father. The man smiles at his son, but doesn't say anything.
"He can't speak," the nurse explains to Marina. "Not since the accident."
"The fire?"
"No," Ringo says quietly, "the accident...ten years ago. At his work."
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Warmth (Ringo Starr) (COMPLETE)
FanfictionHis winters were cold and lonely until she came along. She was a brilliant flame that melted away his cold exterior. She was warmth. COMPLETE! Cover made by @5amdaisy