When I first met them, there were three guys: Martin, Joe, and Laka. Martin was the one who called and chatted with me. They were new in town and wanted to make friends. I said yes to being friends with them. They all became my pals, and because they lived together, I visited their house on weekends to lend a hand.
They were really nice to me. Whenever they came back from trips, they got me gifts. If I needed money, they gave it to me, and they even helped my parents too.
Martin was the one who called me, so whenever I visited their place, he would welcome me in, and then the others would join. Even before Martin asked, these two friends would jokingly call me “our wife.” Like, “Are you staying over tonight, our wife?” or “What’s for dinner, our wife?” It went on like that until… Read Full Story Here.………..
