a week and we still had no divorce papers in the mail. Was I
going to be in limbo forever?
It was no wonder Ha cut me off--I was still married with no end in sight.
I ended up on the couch crying (this was my long awaited vacation) with Miimii, uncharacteristically hugging me, and after
we cooled down Miimii said,"Why don't you call Ha again?" I wanted to wait
a few days, but for some reason I called and a guy answered the phone.
He said "I'll wake her up". My heart dropped. I had to at least meet her to bring closure and stop the humiliation I was feeling for loving a person I'd never met. We talked and she didn't even know I was
in the states. I said,"I'm
in Virginia and I'm coming to see you--when is a good time?" Her answer was,"Anytime!" so I said,"Give me directions and I'll
see ya in a few hours". I asked
about the guy indirectly and she said,"Oh yeah, I picked up a
homeless".
I called my mother to cancel my visit, my old boss to cancel lunch with my old office, threw my bags in the car, and left within an hour, as Miimii tried to talk me out of it, saying,"But you don't know them--they may be on drugs!" When I arrived, Ha was sitting at the computer wearing big pajamas.