Mum and Grace leave after we all eat dinner.
As soon as they're gone, Paul pulls me into the living room.
"I need to give you something," Paul says quietly. I watch with curiosity as he leaves the room for a moment. He comes back a few minutes later, holding something behind his back.
"What've you got there?" I tease.
Paul takes a deep breath, then holds his hand forward. He opens his fist so I can see the object he holds inside.
I gasp.
A locket?
"I gave this locket to Emily twenty years ago," Paul murmurs. "And now, I'm giving it to you."
"Paul..." I look at him, wide-eyed.
"I love you, Estelle."
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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...
