The Beatles

The rest of that giorno and all of the successivo one passed uneventfully, but oh, so slowly, as I waited for the time when I would have my data with Paulie.
I was staying in the hostel, but not really talking to anyone o drawing attention to myself, trying not to mess up anybody’s timeline. Also I just wasn’t used to talking to people in person when I didn’t already know them well from social media. Paul was different, of course. I had read so much about him and watched so many vids of him, I already felt like I knew him, and besides – well, he was a Beatle! o he would be. I watched the people,...