An hour later, there's a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Paul looks at me oddly as the doctor and a pretty looking young woman walks into the room.
He looks even more confused when the doctor leaves and the woman stays.
"Hello, Paul. My name is Isabel Redding, but you can just call me Isa."
"Who are you?" he asks, looking a little worried.
She smiles sweetly at him.
"I'm your therapist."
But you guys Paul's literally sexy af at any age and idk what to do about it
Like
Paul
Wyd
You ain't supposed to be havin' seventy fucking three years worth of good looks
Most people lose their good looks by the ages of forty or fifty
But he just
That is not how life works, Sir
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His Name Is Paul (Paul McCartney) (COMPLETE)
FanfictionI go into my backyard and gasp. My neighbor is also out. Out of his house for the first time since...the incident. His name is Paul. Warning: This fanfiction deals with mature and sensitive topics and may be triggering to some. As a result, it is ra...
