You were in a relationship with George harrison, the guitarist of the beatles. He was out on tour a lot and when he wasn't he was busy with fixing stuff and making new songs and solo's.

Though he wasn't on tour now. He told you it would just be a small concert at a bar downtown. You knew it was gonna be longer but agreed anyway.

You waited and waited and waited at around 5am you heard the door open. Once he walked in you could smell the alcohol and cigarettes.