Shrewsbury, Shropshire

 English culture, including drama, ballet, dance and pantomime.

As Morgan steps through the familiar threshold of his home, a sense of relief washes over him. He embraces his mother tightly, her warmth a comforting embrace after the whirlwind of experiences in Chicago. Sitting down with his parents, he recounts the vibrant tapestry of his two-week journey, each detail infused with the energy and diversity of the city.

MORGAN: (excitedly) You wouldn't believe the sights, Mum! The hustle and bustle of the streets, the towering skyscrapers... it's like a whole different world out there.

His parents listen intently, their eyes lighting up with curiosity as Morgan regales them with tales of his adventures. He speaks of the vibrant music scene, the rich cultural tapestry that he immersed himself in, and the bonds he forged with people from all walks of life.

MORGAN: (earnestly) And then there was this incredible family I had the pleasure of meeting. Their home was alive with the sounds of jazz, and they welcomed me with open arms. It was like stepping into a different era, but at the same time, it felt like home.

His parents nod in understanding, captivated by the vivid picture he paints with his words. Morgan's best friend joins them, eager to hear about his exploits in the Windy City.

BEST FRIEND: (excitedly) Mate, you've got to tell me everything! Did you catch any live gigs? Meet any famous musicians?

Morgan laughs, launching into animated retellings of his encounters with local artists and impromptu jam sessions in hidden jazz clubs. Amidst the laughter and camaraderie, he pulls out a small gift he brought back for his mother from Chicago.

MORGAN: (handling the gift with care) I couldn't come back empty-handed, could I? This is for you, Mum. A little piece of Chicago to brighten up your day.

His mother's eyes light up with delight as she unwraps the gift, revealing a delicate trinket adorned with the iconic skyline of the city. Grateful for the gesture, she pulls Morgan into another heartfelt embrace, a silent affirmation of their unbreakable bond.

As the evening wears on, Morgan's parents and his best friend hang onto his every word, their hearts filled with pride and admiration for the young man who embarked on an unforgettable journey and returned home with a wealth of experiences and memories to cherish.

,his mother's curiosity bubbles over, prompting her to turn to his father with a flurry of questions about his time in Chicago and his encounters with Erin.

MORGAN'S MOTHER: (excitedly) Darling, you must tell us all about this Erin! What's she like? Is she as wonderful as you've described?

Morgan's father, a steady presence beside his wife, listens attentively, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes at his wife's eagerness to hear more about Morgan's newfound friend.

MORGAN'S FATHER: (teasingly) Now, now, let the lad catch his breath, love. He's just walked in the door, and you're bombarding him with questions.

Morgan chuckles at his parents' banter, grateful for their warmth and unwavering support. As he begins to recount his experiences with Erin, he can't help but marvel at the stark contrasts between their worlds and the cultural differences he encountered.

MORGAN: (reflectively) Erin's amazing, Mum. She's got this fire in her, a passion for life that's infectious. But it's like we're from different worlds, you know? The way she talks about her struggles, her dreams... it's so different from what I've known growing up here.

His parents nod in understanding, their expressions a mix of curiosity and empathy as they absorb the nuances of Morgan's narrative. They listen intently as he shares anecdotes about the challenges he faced in bridging the cultural divide and navigating the complexities of relationships in a foreign land.

MORGAN: (wistfully) Being back here feels... strange, in a way. Like I've stepped out of a whirlwind and into calm waters. But at the same time, there's this sense of longing, a feeling that a part of me is still out there, in Chicago.

MORGAN'S MOTHER: (sympathetically) It must be quite the adjustment, dear, going from the bustling streets of Chicago to the quiet comfort of home.

MORGAN'S FATHER: (nodding) But you've always had a knack for adapting, son. Just like you did when you first picked up that guitar.

MORGAN: (affectionately) Thanks, Dad. And speaking of guitars, I brought something back for you, Mum. A little piece of Chicago jazz to brighten up our home.

Morgan retrieves a small, intricately designed guitar figurine from his bag and presents it to his mother, who accepts it with tears glistening in her eyes.

MORGAN'S MOTHER: (overwhelmed) Oh, Morgan, it's beautiful! Thank you, sweetheart.

As the evening unfolds, filled with laughter, reminiscing, and heartfelt conversations, Morgan realizes that while he may have journeyed far from home, the warmth and love of his family remain constant, anchoring him in a sea of change.

In evening his friend comes to visit him

David: So, spill it, mate. How was Chicago?

Morgan: Mate, Chicago was like diving into a whirlwind of sights and sounds. The streets were alive with energy, bustling with people from all walks of life. It was a sensory overload, but in the best possible way.

David: Sounds intense. What about the food scene?

Morgan: Oh, mate, let me tell you about the food. Deep-dish pizza that could make your taste buds sing, hot dogs piled high with toppings, and flavors from all over the world. I think I put on a few pounds just trying everything!

David: And the people?

Morgan: Ah, the people. Each one seemed to have a story to tell, a journey that brought them to the heart of the city. It was fascinating to see such diversity and hear all those different accents blending together.

David: Must've been quite a change from home.

Morgan: You have no idea. The time difference made it tough to stay connected, but I met some incredible folks along the way. We jammed, we laughed, and we shared stories until the early hours of the morning.

David: Sounds like you had a blast.

Morgan: Oh, absolutely. Chicago has a way of getting under your skin, you know? It's like you're part of something bigger, something electric and alive. I'll carry those memories with me forever.

David: Well, glad to have you back, mate. But, uh, what's with the accent? You sound like you've been living in the States for years!

Morgan: laughs Just picking up a few tricks of the trade, mate. But nothing could ever replace good old British charm, right?

David: Right you are, mate. Welcome back.

Meanwhile he told erin to download whatsapp she does not know what it was

Morgan: Hey, Erin. How's your day been?

Erin: Hey, Morgan. Sorry, I'm just getting off work. It's been crazy busy here. How was your day?

Morgan: Not too bad. Just trying to adjust to the time difference. It's weird not being able to chat when we used to.

Erin: Tell me about it. By the time I'm free, you're already fast asleep. It's like we're living in different time zones or something.

Morgan: Yeah, about that... hesitates I was thinking, maybe we could try setting aside a specific time each day to catch up? Even if it's just for a few minutes.

Erin: That sounds nice, but I'm not sure if I can commit to a specific time with my crazy schedule. But I'll try my best, okay?

Morgan: Of course, no pressure. We'll make it work somehow. Oh, by the way, I sent you a little something for your birthday. Should be arriving soon.

Erin: Aw, you didn't have to do that! Thank you. But, uh, I've been having trouble sending money over to you for a while now. It's like there's always some sort of hiccup with the transfers.

Morgan: Don't worry about it. The thought counts more than anything. We'll figure out the money stuff later. Right now, I just want to hear your voice.

Erin: softly Yeah, me too. I miss you, Morgan.

Morgan: I miss you too, Erin. We'll get through this, I promise.

After their heartfelt conversation, Morgan lies in bed, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. As he closes his eyes, memories of their journey together flash before him like scenes from a movie.

He recalls the excitement of their first meeting, the laughter shared over cups of coffee, and the tender moments of affection exchanged in the glow of streetlights. The challenges they faced – the long-distance calls, the missed connections, and the financial struggles – play out in vivid detail.

With each memory, he feels a surge of gratitude for the moments they've shared and a pang of longing for the ones they've missed. He replays their conversations in his mind, searching for hidden meanings and unspoken truths.

Amidst the chaos of his thoughts, a sense of clarity begins to emerge. He realizes that their love is worth fighting for, worth enduring the trials and tribulations that come with distance and time.

As the night wears on, Morgan finds solace in the knowledge that their bond transcends physical distance. With Erin's voice echoing in his mind, he drifts into a restless sleep, dreaming of a future where they're together, united by love and unwavering determination.