I wander round the back thoroughly fed up. The look on my face clearly reflects this. "What's up with you?!" J asks. I put out my arms in my Superman pose which is the international signal for hug, in case this wasn't obvious, I state out loud, "I want a hug." J gives me a hug. "You won't get this in London you know." I look at J, "I know, but then I'll just ring you up and say J I need a hug, down the phone!" C looks up, "you are so spoilt, do you know that?" I laugh, "yep, and I will be spoilt when I go home too because my brother won't be home." With that said I walk off triumphantly to ring my mum to ask if she is tracking my brother's plane.
Later on in the day, as if to emphasise C's point, the other J gives me a creme egg.

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