coffee shop au, kinda.
Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice
In a church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face
That she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?
Ryan works night shifts at a coffee shop in downtown Las Vegas that holds open mic nights every Friday.
One day, a boy comes in with sparkling eyes, an angel voice and a run-down guitar and plays Eleanor Rigby by The Beatles. Ryan becomes infatuated with the boy instantaneously.
They create a plan to take on the music world together- with some friends of course- but a double shot of expresso can only get them so far.
Will their love survive the music industry constantly trying to break them apart?
Sometimes lonely people belong to each other;;
All the lonely people
Where do they come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?
