I Don't Judge You So Don't Judge Me
My husband of not quite two months is very much missing just now from my life, my home and my bed. No one can determine where he is, the last any one knew he was going into the Moroccan interior to a mine, then to a quarry before he was scheduled to fly to a meeting in Alexandria, Egypt.
No one knows who he was meeting or whether he actually made the flight, there's no record of a charter, and his airplane is still at Tangier. My Dad has sent someone he knows to try to find out, this agent is older and very good at getting positive results. He ran guns to the Muslims in Bosnia in the Nineties.
Don't judge me, but before he went he was already talking about living in Tangier while I live in Syracuse. He said he was interested to find out what our baby was when born, but I've had a miscarriage so I assume with being told (messaged) about the fact he is staying away. This kind of desertion is to me grounds for a divorce, and I keep the villa and thirty five million Serbian dinar in the bank.
No one knows who he was meeting or whether he actually made the flight, there's no record of a charter, and his airplane is still at Tangier. My Dad has sent someone he knows to try to find out, this agent is older and very good at getting positive results. He ran guns to the Muslims in Bosnia in the Nineties.
Don't judge me, but before he went he was already talking about living in Tangier while I live in Syracuse. He said he was interested to find out what our baby was when born, but I've had a miscarriage so I assume with being told (messaged) about the fact he is staying away. This kind of desertion is to me grounds for a divorce, and I keep the villa and thirty five million Serbian dinar in the bank.
