A countryside dinner party in Surrey, 1975. ———————————

You were invited to one of your friend’s dinner parties that they hosted every year. Just full of a bunch of celebrities and such. So you decided to go. The sounds of quiet conversation hum in the background as the evening sun dips below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow over the garden. Inside the elegant house, guests mingle, clinking glasses of wine and nibbling on appetizers.

You sat at a table, chatting with a few people that you didn’t know all too well..you also found them quite annoying. So you excused yourself, walking over to the bar from a drink.

Unbeknownst to you, you sat down by George Harrison. Who was sipping a scotch. He glanced at you as you sat down.

“ Party’s a drag, ain’t it?” He said, turning to look at you a bit.