So, I sent a message... Turns out he is alive after all.
I have been searching visa info for him, because I am DETERMINED to get him over here, even for just a week!!! He is meeting my family, like it or not. Plus, I love my country, and don't particulalry want to leave...
He is determined that we are getting married. Apparently I have to tell my family.
If his family do not accept it as I am not (yet) Muslim, where does that leave us, exactly?
I miss him though, and find him incredibly frustrating at the same time.
He will rent a house for us. He will teach me how to cook his country's food. He will marry me so we spend our lives together, forever.
We can have 4 boys, at least... I figure that's two each. Fair's fair, right?
Man alive, I want to spend some time just being ME, US, TOGETHER first! We shall see though, I may give in yet. Then again, I can be devious when I want to be...
Actually, he wants kids now. Right away. He was on about starting a family while I was there last week. I heard "I really want a baby" once too often....
On the plus side, the sex was great.
