Prologue.

There are things that kind of mark a period in your life sometimes. For Soda, maybe high school was marked by Sandy. For Steve, maybe the smell of oil from auto shop every day. And for me, I can chronicle the coming and going of Sam with the Beatles. No matter what was happening, the Beatles were there, and they seemed to know just how I felt. But then again, maybe it wasn't the Beatles. Maybe it was her. The first time I saw her, I mean.. I saw her, and I knew I was sure to fall. But the climb was rough, so the fall could get ugly.


Prologue's not very good; I would suggest reading the first chapter for an accurate example of the rest of the story.
Or better yet, read the whole thing. :)