As you get back home, you see Alex sat on the sofa looking into space. He looks at you as you walk in, and stands up quickly.
"You're back," he says. "I've been thinking, I don't know if I want to leave you. I can't even stay an hour without missing you," he admits. You smile at his sweet remark.
"Al, as soon as you get on that tour bus all thoughts of me will vanish, it'll be great." you say, walking over to give him a hug.
"But I don't want you to vanish," he whimpers sadly.
"Then what do you want?"
"I don't know anymore," he whispers.
