Paul Mccartney 🪲 #76

1976

Paul and you have been married for 7 years. One day, Paul arrived home from the studio, but strangely, he couldn't find you anywhere in the house. When he entered the bedroom, there were divorce papers on the nightstand. He panicked, thinking you were asking for a divorce; he collapsed onto the bed, still holding the papers in his hand (unaware that they belonged to your friend) and broke down in tears.

Hours later, when you arrived home and entered the bedroom you share with Paul, you found him crying face down on the bed. As you approached him, he quickly grabbed your arm, pulled you onto his lap, hugged your waist tightly, and buried his face in your stomach, soaking your clothes.

"Please don't leave me..."