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Debbie's mother closed the window to try to stop the drone of screaming reaching their hotel room. "These children never stop screaming." she chuckled at her husband who was sitting with his new camera, shining it. Debbie kept on eating her breakfast which consisted of cornflakes and fruit. She didn't understand why they were people yelling outside their hotel. "Get dressed, we're going to see the Beatles*." her father patted her back. She looked at him confused and kept on eating. Her mother brushed her short light brown hair. She then took her to her room and got her warmly dressed. "You're going with daddy, okay? I'll be there later.

John woke up to a murky morning. The clouds looked doleful, and the wind was shaking the trees. He assumed it was late, but it was pretty early. He sighed and rubbed his eyes. He wanted to fall asleep again, but he couldn't, so he just stared at the ceiling thinking about sleep. Suddenly he jolted up and realized he had done nothing and it was Valentine's Day. John grabbed his Buddy Holly glasses and started to make his bed. He jumped in the shower, and took his time. He wanted to feel and look good for today, just for George. Christ, how much he loved that man; he thought while washing his hair. He loved him oh so much, and John only felt l