He had been reaching for his phone while the plane was still taxiing, but it wasn’t until he was boarding the shuttle bus that he got through to the number he dialled. “Sweetie, I’ve landed. Missing you already. You are my everything. I will call you in the evening. Kisses, my love,” he told her, beaming with joy. overhearing this from the next passenger seat, I was just about to say how nice it was to hear people talking to each other this affectionately in public… when Sweetie No.2 called