I'm going to make a documentary about a SWAT team, and its protagonist is Gavin.
Tomorrow is the shoot, but I couldn't find Gavin anywhere! I searched for him everywhere and called him countless times, but i couldn't find him.
When I finally got home at night, I lay down on the bed and felt worried. Not about the documentary but about Gavin.
This was the first time that he hasn't replied to my calls or messages!
MC: (Worried) What if…
The more I think about it, the more worried become. I decided to go to his home and wait for him. At that moment, the doorbell rang. I opened the door-
Gavin: Hey.
It's Gavin! He was leaning against the door and smiling at me. But I could see the fatigue in his eyes.
MC: Gavin, where have you been? What's going on?
Gavin: I was on a mission for the past few days. Don't pout. Have I ever broken a promise that I made to you?
MC: I was worried about you! So worried!
Gavin: You can put that part in your documentary, "The Vanishing SWAT Officer".
I couldn't help laughing, and my restlessness began to fade away.