Prologue

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Eight Years Prior

"You're good, kid. Name's John Lennon."

The younger man jumped slightly. "O - oh, thanks!" he shouted over the chatter of the club, straightening his guitar. "James Paul McCartney, call me Paul." He shook his hand.

"Why not Paulie?" he smirked.

"Oh, alright!" Paul laughed. "You're good, too!"

"Thanks. Say, wanna join me band?"

"You have a band?!" he squeaked.

"You bet your arse I do!"

"W - well, I'd love to!" He shot him a huge smile.

"Great! Here's me number." John wrote it on a napkin and slid it over. "Be sure to text me!"

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