Epilogue
Paul Mccartney held his daughter with pride. He had met his partener 11 years ago, and loved her more than ever. This wasn't his only child. This was the younger of twins. But, for their own safety, they had to be seperated at birth. He had been given to an orphanage, but he was still loved. He did not know how it had happened. He was the father of two dreamers. His little girl, whom was destined to grow up at the Heartbreak, a free spirit like her mother. And his son, whom would grow up and restore rock 'n' roll. But he would grow up a sheltered Zone boy, unless he could break free. But Paul knew that like himself, his son could do it.
Thankyou for reading, this is a prequel for my already going story 'Growing up Bohemian'. please r 'n' r, thankyou. xxx