Unexpected…
Good Morning Folks,
Early this morning I got an unexpected phone called from Millie. She rang me at 2:30am in tears, sounding very upset. I spoke to her for nearly ten minutes trying to calm her down. She wants to have a cuddle when I get back.
She said she’d been thinking about the past, she also said how she missed me. She had however been to Reynolds last night, so it may have been the alchol talking.
She asked me if I would come over, I told her that if I was in Stafford and she really wanted me to, I would. She also called me special. Which made me feel strange, but nice.
She rang me because she was thinking of hurting herself, she kept appologising, although I’ve continiously told her she can ring me, no matter the time.
Oh well, I’ve sent her an sms checking if she’s alright, she hasn’t replied yet, but she may be traveling back to her home town by now for the weekend.
She’ll be back Tuesday, and she’s going to Alton Towers that day to iirc. So perhaps on Wednesday we’ll get together have a cuddle and go out for a meal.
Adios for now, I saw in my fathers history that he’d been trying to access this diary, how ironic.
Pete.