She was at 20 Forthlin Road.
Two weeks later it was time for funeral.
The coffin was open. I walked towards it.
I saw Paul. It looked like he was sleeping.
I cried. -I love you Paul, I whispered and gave him a kiss on his cheek.
After the funeral I went home.
I remembered then.
-Pocket...Look Pocket...Letter...Box... I love you honey.
POCKET!
I tooked his jacket and I tooked out a black little box from his pocket. And a letter.
I started to read it.
"Honey... Im probably dead when you read this.
Don't be sad. Im okay, really. Some guys had threatend me..
So I figure it out I was going to break my promise.
I love you. Don't you ever forget that. Im with you everywhere you go.
And the baby. I wasn't going to propose just cause you were pregnant.
I love you, thats why I was going to propose.
Dad and Mike will help you out. And you are going to find someone else.
Just please.. Let the baby know who his/her dad is... Patti told me
you were pregnant... And I know George has a crush on you.
Im sorry I left you. Im going to wait for you my love.
And I know you're crying right know.. Don't.
Im with you. In your heart, your soul, your mind... And Im with you.
Dont be sad. I love you and I know you love me.
Find someone else and be happy. OK?
Tell John he's going to take care of Cyn and Julian ok?
And that Julian loves when you make faces!
In my pocket, you found this letter, a black box with an engagment-ring and a pieace of hair. That pieace of hair is from my hair.
Take care of Martha. And the babys name.. I have two names.
You're gonna miss me right? James Paul McCartney and Mary McCartney.
After me mum and meself... Don't forget me my love. I love you.. And I'll wait.
All My loving and goodbye
Paul"
HE WAS GOIND TO PROPOSE!
I cried.
But I felt relief.
He was okay now.
Then I felt a hand on my shoulder. then it was gone. I knew that was Paul.
He said goodbye.