My Husbands Friends Helped me out
I had just kissed my husband and wished him success on his week-long business trip. After I waved him off, I entered my kitchen and poured myself a cup of coffee without having any idea of how this fateful day would turn out. No sooner than thirty minutes after my husband left, I heard someone knocking insistently on our front door. On my way to answer it, I racked my brain, trying to think of who it could be. My husband and I had recently moved to this town for his new job. We didn’t have any...