Chapter 2

The Beatles

Any Time At All

"Are you sure you'll be alright?"

"Yes, Howard, I'm sure. You're only going to be gone for the weekend!"

"Ok, but if you need anything, at any time at all, all you have to do is call and I'll be there."

"I know, Howard."

"For anything, any time at all, alright?"

"Alright."

"If you're feeling sorry and sad, I'd really sympathise."

"I know, Howard, but I'll be fine."

"If you need a shoulder to cry on, I hope it'll be mine."

"Howard, I'll be fine, I'm not going to get really upset just because you've gone away for a weekend. I'm a grown man, not a puppy." Howard gives a sigh of defeat.

"Alright. But-"

"I'll be fine! Go on, you'll miss your train." Vince waves him off as walks from the station. Before he even gets to the station's exit, he gets a text.

'Any time at all, all you have to do is call and I'll be there.' He smiles down at his phone happily. Howard's great.