Last night, I found my Lolo (–grandpa) Bert dead in his room.
He was lying on his bed like he was just sleeping; I was even convinced that he was in a dream. 4,166 more words
When I first listened to this song, I was on a long bus journey in Myanmar. My boyfriend had just finished listening to it and tapped me on the shoulder, holding out the earphone splitter we had brought with us before saying “you have to listen to this Beatles song”. 573 more words