Rob Beckett

And she found some love notes in his scrawny handwriting so he knew they were his, professing his love to someone and that he couldn't wait for them to be able to be out in the open.

Thinking it was all a bit weird, the bar staff ran downstairs and showed us.

Meanwhile, my assistant manager, looking absolutely shell-shocked,

and was trying to redirect the conversation.

We put the note down on the side to go and show someone else, only to find when we came back, it had gone and nobody could find it.

At this stage, if they're not in relationships, it's just two people getting off at work, isn't it?

Exactly.

Fast forward a week later, my friend who worked front of house, who was also the chef's girlfriend, no.

So he's going out with a front of house person.

The assistant manager, sorry, isn't the front of house person.

He was a chef and she worked front of house.

She was also my assistant manager.

I asked for it a week later.

I don't understand what's going on.

Can you pick it out?

My friend who worked front of house, who was also the chef's girlfriend, approached me, saying she had a weird feeling that her boyfriend was out somewhere.

He shouldn't have been, as he didn't appear home for a couple of hours.

He just said he got caught in traffic.

I quickly said, don't be silly.

You know if he had to pop into town, town could be hectic.