Julian let his father into the house and slammed the door shut, letting out a loud sigh and then turned round to face John.
"What do ye want dad?" He asked sounding rather annoyed but also glad that is father has made an effort to come all the way from New York to come and see him and his mother.
"Can we sit down?" John asked and Julian nodded and the two sat next to each other on the sofa in an Awkward silence.
"So why are ye here dad? i thought you should be in New York with... Yoko" the younger Lennon says gritting his teeth and clenching his fists
"I was and then... I saw your mother on the T.V and it made me realise how wrong I was, how i made a mistake of letting your mother and you go" John replies to his son
" But you left any way! you didn't care dad! you just packed up and left!" Julian shouted and stood up "Theres food in the fridge, you can sit at the table and you can help your self to what ever you want"
"Julian, i'm your father, this was my household up until a year ago so i know where everything is. Julian please can we talk, tell me how yer mum is" John begs his son as he just sighs and sits back down. No mater how hard he tried to hate John, he couldn't, he just couldn't do it.
"She's a mess dad, she's depressed and hardly comes out of her room. She only comes out when she needs the toilet, to drink and to eat and she never goes out any more. she isn't the same dad... she still loves you, she never stopped" Juian says to his father who was now regretting leaving them even more. he never reaised how lucky he was until he lost them.
"Julian i'm home!" the oh so familiar voice echoed through the room and then in comes Cynthia
"John..." she whispered
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The Symbolism of a Green Apple [ON HOLD]
FanfictionCynthia misses her Ex Husband Mr. John Lennon.