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I became friends with three guys – Martin, Joe, and Laka. Martin was the first one to reach out and talk to me. They were new in town and wanted to make friends. I was happy to be their friend. Since they all lived together, I often went to their house on weekends to lend a hand.
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They were really nice to me, and sometimes they even gave me gifts and money. Martin usually welcomed me in, and his friends treated me like one of their own. After being friends for more than six months, Martin decided to take our friendship to the next level. His friends had a habit of playfully calling me “our wife” before Martin officially proposed. I felt comfortable and protected around them, so when Martin asked me to be his wife, I didn’t hesitate to say yes. From that point on, I started……Read Full Story Here………….