-
- John?
-
- Got
a moment?
- If
you do, I would like to talk to you.
- Wow.
Did that really just happen?
- Did
you really just; die?
- Like
that?
- Please
tell me it was all in my mind...
- Please
please please please please...
- ?
- ??
- ???
- I
guess not, huh?
- You
sure missed out on a whole lot of nothing, that's
for sure.
- Except...
of course. Sean.
- Wow,
you would be so proud, John!
- He
turned out great! Such a cute lad, like is'
daddy.
- Only
kidding :-)
- EVERYBODY
knows Paul is the cute one.
- *wink*
- The
world didn't take that very well, ya know...your
death, I mean. I wasn't even around for
it.
- But
not being on this earth the same time as you makes
you seem so much more alluring.
- Were
you?
- Really
now, were you?
- The
way they talk, you were a god.
- I
bet they were on the right track.
- I
bet...
- The
guys are doing...
- Oh,
John!
- Linda
died. Breast cancer, you know. Poor
Paul...
- Poor
Paul...
- Paul
is in his fifties and getting married to some
ex-model... can you imagine? PAUL... in his
fifties?
- *sigh*
- Ringo
STILL can't sing worth beans.
- And
George... well. George has cancer.
- Yeah,
I know.
- It
really scares us all, the world, I
mean.
- We
love you ALL still.
- Amazing,
huh?
- *laughing*
- The
world really dulled down after you
died...
- it
was like, it lost one of its own. It's like, the
Beatles aren't the Beatles anymore, and peace has
no meaning. Oh God.
- What
would I give to have been around for it
all?
- I'd
give everything I owned. Christ, I'd give my
SOUL.
- Would
I ?
- I
dunno.
- The
chance hasn't exactly come knocking at my
door.
- *laughs
again*
- *sigh*
- We
miss you, buddy.
- Paul
especially.
- It
really shows.
- George
and Ringo as well.
- It
hurts so bad.
- *crying
now*
- Like
knives.
- Like...
like fire.
- Like...
like... like; the Beatles aren't here anymore.And
Lord knows we needed you.
- it's
been real...
- I
guess.
-
-
-
Elizabeth
Dyment 4th
September 2001
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