1964 — john is 24, you are (choose age)

you and john loved eachother. you were certain you were soulmates. sure, you argued quite a lot and sure, you had many, many problems between you two— you were not perfect, but you still loved eachother.

but all that love got ripped apart when on one particularly horrible night, after a long school day, you attempted.

and now you were staying in a mental hospital. john could visit you from time to time, but it wasn’t often with his touring with the beatles. however, today he visited.

you were in your room, laying on your bed when you were called outside to the gardens where john was.

you excitedly got up and followed the security to the gardens, and standing there was john, smiling and wiggling his eyebrows cheekily. “hey, love.” he said, opening his arms for a hug. he had missed you so much.