As I was walking home I started entering his number into my phone, and was thinking back on the chat when something struck me, he said after "last tim..." but that was the first time we had met in person.I was really confused so finished putting his number in my phone then put it and the paper away and continued home.It was later in the evening and what he had said was still in my mind, as it confused me. Had I maybe met him somewhere before?Out of nowhere as he does sometimes my boyfriend turned. Their row was getting louder and nastier I was beginning to feel embarrassed myself. After a while the girl slapped him across the face and stormed off the bus, he sat there looking sheepish and lonely, as he looked behind he saw me. "Sorry about that" he said "It doesn't matter everyone has rows" I answered. He got up and came and sat next to me.his name was Andy and they had been having a lot of arguments lately but he didn't know why, he looked so lonely and sad. I put my arm around him to. Wide search is on.CNN — August 1st:Nearly 6 months since the Lear jet plane with twelve of the world’s tallest women and two crew members went missing. All hope has been given up and search has been called off as of today.I’m a twenty-six-year-old, 5’ 10-”, disabled, Gulf War veteran ex-Marine. This is my story if I had the balls to tell it, which I haven’t as they and most of my penis were blown off.How? Good question.Well, I was a bomb disposal expert, and dog handler as the dog could sniff. I did not want to start a panic with the villagers, so I had to make them look like more victims. It was hard to stomach, cutting into them like that, but it had to be done. If I brought them back with the injuries I gave them as wolves, there would be questions. Cartha didn’t need panic and fear should people realize the threat was coming from within the village. I adjusted the wounds to look like one of the beasts had done them in, but I could not be sure who was one of them and who was not..