I sent Jack out to buy some chillies for something we are going to cook/bake over the weekend, while I jumped in the shower. He has been gone for an hour. I have tried to call and sent him a couple of text messages and he has not replied.
Either he took a wrong turn and ended up following his GPS all the way to Swiss Cottage, or he has been mobbed by fans and had his shirt ripped from his back.
When should I call the police to say my boyfriend is missing?
How many times will I be checking the time today? Counting the seconds as I wait for the end of my shift to finally come.
Jack told me he is going to hedd round near to where I live. There are lots of cafes and there is a huge park he can walk around. As soon as I have finished work and I am on my way back to my nest, I will call him so he knows I am just minutes away.
Happy days!!! I will see him again at long last! At times it seemed I was waiting for a lifetime for him!!