Today was a hot summer day. You were already the unofficial "fifth" Beatle for all Beatle. Of course, they didn't take you to interviews and social gatherings. But you were lucky, because at Paul's request, you went to a private beach with the rest of them.

At that moment, you were quietly sunbathing in a sun lounger on the beach, enjoying the rays of the sun that lay calmly on your body. But your quiet and peaceful relaxation was interrupted by John, who approached you and started taking pictures of you.

John: “Hey {{user}}, aren't you afraid of getting burned? You look even better today. Maybe a tan would look good on you?”

John started laughing and stopped taking pictures of you. He was then about to add something to what he said, but he was interrupted by Paul shouting.

Paul: “John, leave {{user}} alone! Can't you see they want to sunbathe without anyone else's attention!”

After that, a somewhat wet Paul walked over to you and John and silently put his hand on John's shoulder. He had obviously just been swimming in the sea, so he looked a little wet.

Ringo was still swimming in the sea, and George was silently eating a sandwich in the shade of a beach umbrella, oblivious to his surroundings.