Preface

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Hi, my name is Elizabeth Halsey. I am currently going home to Liverpool because I got kicked out of the boarding school my parents ship me off to every year. Again. So here I am, on hte train into old Liverpool, sitting next to a grumpy old weirdo, staring out a window for entertainment. Occasionally, when we passed something intestesting, I would show him. Plus, I pointed to some things I thought were pretty cool. I have a strange artist style, okay? Some things he was interested in, others I think just kind of bugged him, but I didn’t care. These little things always brought back memories of my life here, so I enjoyed it anyways. Then it changed. I was watching a boy in a leather jacket tearing after a girl ina dress, both laughing. Then he turned to me and stopped.

'Beth' I saw him mouth.

"John?" i gasped and scouted closer to the window, but by the time I did that, they were gone, left in the train dust or something like that. But i was scared out of my mind! I shouldn't have--couldn't have--seen that! The boy I saw was John Lennon.

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