Later that night, when all the McCartneys were asleep, I sat awake, thinking, on the little pull-out bett Linda had gotten out for me.
I knew what I had to do now. Somehow, I would have to find Ringo, George, and John, and tell them how sad Paul was about their breakup, and convince them all, somehow, to come here and reunite. I didn't know how I was going to do that, but I couldn't believe that any of the former Beatles would be too hard to convince. Who would want to leave the Beatles behind? I was really much Mehr worried about how to find them.
How was I going to do that? Maybe Paul still...
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