The rain endlessly poured on our windowsheild as I drove home happily with a lighter set of shoulders.
I opened the door to find Sean scooping small piles of a delicious looking dish on our plates.
"Oh! You guys- uh... um, enjoy," Sean awkwardly said as he hurried our plates over to the table. After thanking Sean we dug in and were blown away by the amazing food.
I stood up grabbing the plates, letting the silverware clink together when Sean stopped my hand.
"I've got it, uncle Paul," the name sounded incredible coming from him.
"You've got to get going in a couple of hours. I'd hate to have to watch you clean dishes for the rest of your time here," Sean simply nodded and walked off to go sit with his dad. I simply splashed the dishes into pre-made dish water and walked back to my seat while listening to scattered chatter from the two.
"Oh, for Christ's sake John!," I startled myself, "we forgot to tell Sean the good news!" Sean's eyes widened and he leaned in slightly.
"Well Sean," John hesitated,"your going to be a bug brother."
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If John Lennon had Survived
RomanceImagine a world in which John Lennon survived the firestorm of bullets. Now, imagine a world in which him and Paul are finally happy together. Set 1999 this story is told through the eyes of Paul McCartney in which he deals with the death of his wif...
