I had just arrived in London.

Which was where I will be performing.

I saw a lot the changes around the city.

After I checked into my hotel, I changed into something nice, brushed my hair, grabbed my purse, and went to meet the Beatles.

I arrived at the studio.

But before I entered, I felt so nervous.

What if they don't recognize me? 

Do I remind them? 

Will they think I'm crazy? 

If they do recognize me, what will they say? 

What will they do?

I took a deep breath, opened the door and saw all 4 (yes 4) Beatles in the sound booth.

I was so happy that John and George are alive.

I did save them.

Paul looked up from his guitar and was the first to see me.

He dropped his guitar on the ground. 

"(Your name)?" He said. 

The others stopped and saw me too.

They dropped their instruments as well.

They walked out of the sound booth.

"(Your name) Can it really be you?" Paul asked.

I nodded.

They all smiled.

I ran to them and hugged them all.

They hugged me back tight.

"I can't believe it really is you." Paul said.

"You haven't changed at all." Ringo said.

"Still as beautiful as ever." John said.

"We have missed you terribly, love." George said.

"I thought it was all a dream. But now I see it was all true." I said.

"And you know, each of the women we married, we saw a little of you in all of them." John said.

I blushed.

We all went into the sound booth.

"What song would you like us to play for you, love?" Paul asked.

"How about, Let it be?" I asked.

"Let it be it is." Ringo said.

They started playing and I started singing.

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When I find myself in times of trouble, Mother Mary comes to me

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be

And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree

There will be an answer, let it be

For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will see

There will be an answer, let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be

There will be an answer, let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be, be

And when the night is cloudy there is still a light that shines on me

Shinin' until tomorrow, let it be

I wake up to the sound of music, Mother Mary comes to me

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be

And let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

And let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be

Whisper words of wisdom, let it be

The Beatles were moved.

How they missed hearing my voice.

As I sang, I smiled at all of them.

Even though, it hasn't been long for me, I did miss them.

When I finished the song, "We missed that voice more than anything." John said.

"Still like an angel." Paul said.

"She is our angel." George said.

"I think we should keep that nickname for her. She is an angel." Ringo said.

They nodded.

We all joined in a hug.

We never left each other again.