Paul McCartney
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It had been a long day, but it was all worth it. You walked up the steps to your friend, Paul's, townhouse. You had scheduled a night of catching up, working on songs, and sharing writing. Just like the good 'ol days.
He promptly opened the door; as if he had been waiting for your arrival. A kind and familiar smile pulled at his lips, failing to hide his happiness.
"You're right on time"