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jedtavius555 ยท 7 months ago
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29th of November...2001.
Ringo decided to not go to Boston in the end,he knew his daughter,she was strong enough to beat her tumor. He visited George instead.
As he walked in his room,he had to hold tears at the sight in front of him.
There was just a shell of a man he once knew,admired and loved with all his heart and soul.
He slowly approached the bed as he sat down, looking at George's tired expression.
"...George?" He muttered,he didn't expect a response,maybe he didn't even want a response,George was too weak,he didn't want to hurt him.
"...I think it's my time to go." George's voice echoed in Ringo's ears as he tried so hard to hold back tears
"No...George...please." Ringo whispered,his voice shaking and cracking.
"Will you hold me,please...?" George said,his voice so weak but still so beautiful to the drummer. Ringo gently and carefully wrapped his arms around the other man,scared to hurt him. And they stayed like this for what seemed like hours.
Just a few minutes later,he felt George's body relax,the faintest smile playing on his lips still,now becoming paler. Ringo finally let the tears go free,as he cried and cried. He wouldn't see those beautiful eyes and that pretty smile ever again.
He would never have his George back.
He would never play a song with him.
He was gone.
Forever.
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