When I first met them, there were three guys: Martin, Joe, and Laka. Martin was the one who reached out and talked to me. They were new in town and wanted to make friends, so I agreed to befriend them.
Since they all lived together, I often went to their place on weekends to assist them. They were kind to me, buying gifts and offering financial support when needed, even helping my parents.
Martin usually welcomed me into their home, and his friends followed suit. Before Martin officially proposed, his friends jokingly referred to me as “our wife,” asking if I’d stay over or cook for them. Eventually, Martin did propose. After six months of…..Read Full Story Here.………
