The day after the two week mark, there's a knock at the door.
I open the door to reveal...nobody, but a package.
Frowning, I pick the package up. There's no return address.
I open the box up and gasp.
Inside...is the watch that I'd given Paul on his birthday.
One more chapter whoop whoop
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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...
