I run down the street, blinded by the tears in my eyes.
I don't know how I manage to find my way towards the library.
George stands once he sees me, panic written all over his face.
"Eleanor?!"
I sob as I run to him.
He catches me, wrapping me into his warm embrace.
He holds me tight as I bury my face into the crook of his neck.
I don't want him to let go.
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His Name Is George (George Harrison) (COMPLETE)
FanfictionThere's a boy I see on the street sometimes. I've tried talking to him, but he doesn't say much. Though, he has told me one thing. His name is George. Warning: This fanfiction deals with mature and sensitive topics and may be triggering to some. As...
