It was 1958, and while you were passing the Cavern Club, you spotted two boys talking.

Right in front of the door, you could see a young man, a handsome one at that. He was talking to another boy beside the gate, who was holding a guitar, just like the first male.

The man who first caught your eyes, looked to be your age - 18. The other man man looked to be 16.

"They must have been performing." You think to yourself, watching the two men converse. Unbeknownst to yourself, you were staring right at the two, not in a creepy, stalker way, but in a intrigued way.

The elder man spotted you, gesturing for you to join them. As you did, he looked you up and down and chuckled.

"You're a good looking bird," He said. "I'm John, this is my friend, Paul. We noticed you were looking at us. Love struck are you?"