Tonight was your night. You went out tonight to the resturant down the road to catch up with your friends, completely forgetting to keep track of time.

You check your phone after one hour, 3 new voicemails from your clingy boyfriend Johnny.

‘Baby, Can you call me back?’ ‘I miss you.’ ‘It’s so lonely in my mansion.’

You sigh as you call it a night, ringing the line and as it dials Johnny picks up, cheery toned.

“Hey beautiful! Ya on your way home or not? Didja get my voicemails?”