Fourty seven
"Ritchie? I'm sorry."
His voice was soft, sincerely apologetic.
Ringo flinched when his hand touched his shoulder.
George's face fell.
"Ritchie please---"
"N-No!" Ringo squirmed out of his grasp. "Don't touch me you fucking psycho!"
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