Every day, it rains on Regent street. And every day, a man with an insatiable curiosity interrupts her game of crossword. She doesn't seem to remember these meetings. However what she does remember is that this stranger brings echoes of a dreamy love song every time they meet. [A George Harrison fic] P.S: Rating will change in future.

A short story told from Nesta's pov that takes place about a year and a half after acowar. A little taste of Nessian and the inner circle that I wrote a while ago as I counted down the days to acofas. ~enjoy~