Girl

Jude sits on the empty beach, staring out at the waves crashing on shore. His eyes showed deep longing and sadness.

"Is there anybody going to listen to my story

All about the girl who came to stay?

He smiles as he thinks of her…

She's the kind of girl

You want so much it makes you sorry

Still you don't regret a single day

Ah, girl, Girl,"

"Lucy" He whispers.

The wakes crash in an ambient array that is similar to the war and violence he had experienced over the years. He pictured his dear Lucy, fighting for her life

When I get to the bottom

I go back to the top of the slide

Where I stop and turn

And I go for a ride

Till I get to the bottom and I see you again

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Look out

Helter skelter

Helter skelter

Helter skelter

Yeah, hu,

He doesn't hear the footsteps behind him. A voice comes from behind.

"Your day breaks, your mind aches

You find that all her words

Of kindness linger on

When she no longer needs you

She wakes up, she makes up

She takes her time and doesn't

Feel she has to hurry

She no longer needs you"

He gives a tearful smile as familiar arms wrap around his neck.

"And in her eyes, you see nothing

No sign of love behind the tears

Cried for no one

A love that should have lasted years

You want her, you need her

And yet you don't believe her

When she says her love is dead

You think she needs you..."

"She does need you Jude, I know you miss her…I miss her too. I miss her, Max, Abby, I miss them all. But you have to move on mate, she's in America and you're here, stuck in Liverpool with your oddball sister." He smiled as he touched her hands. "Ah, El', you had a way to cheer me up." He said turning around to face her. She gave a warm smile.

"Well come on Jude, let's head back to Mum, she's probably worried sick." She held out her hand.

"Thanks Elanor." He said taking her hand. They solemly walked back up the beach and down to the road.