The Beatles 1965
- Leituras 132
- Votos 12
- Capítulos 4
"Who are you?"
"I...I...my name is Ava"
"How old are you,Ava?How did you get here?,"a different voice spoke from behind the first man,I recalled as John Lennon....I think.....
"I'm....19 .I don't know how I got here.Well,I think I know....no...I don't really know"
The 4 men I clearly recognize looked around at eachother in confusion before helping me off the ground.
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