Epilog

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Later that week, John brought me to the studio to listen to them finish their recordings for Beatles For Sale. I met eyes with George, who's face beamed as he saw me. He dropped his biscuit, ran over to me and threw his arms around me, making us stumble a bit.

"You're back! Oh my God, I thought we'd never see ye again!" George said into my shoulder, sounding muffled. Paul and Ringo looked over and ran over too. We made a group hug, with John joining in. This felt nice, warming my heart by being surrounded by the people whom I loved most.

"We heard about the situation, Y/N." Paul spoke, softly.

"Yeah, I know."

"We just want ye to know that you are still loved and accepted with us." Ringo gave a warm smile.

"Thank you, that means a lot."

"Well, let's get playin'." Paul clapped his hands, and the four Beatles went into the recording room to prepare.

Although now things were different, it was bound to happen and I wouldn't change a thing. It felt good for them to know now, and I couldn't wait to live the rest of my life with them.


The End... for now... part two out now...

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