Everything was fallin into place. Dave found a flat to move into and his divorce was filed for. I applied for my passport and was waitin patiionately for it. After talking to my family and nervously telling them what my plans were my sister agreed that I could stay with her until I get my passport. We couldnt believe how easy it all was. Too easy, I thought. Something was going to drastically happen to stop it all. Nothing happens so easily for me. All that I can think of is that someone was clearly watching over us making sure that we finally get to be together, that we, who are meant to be together, have our dreams come true and get what we deserve.
My family, who liked my so called bf, weren't to happy with me and for what I am doing but they all supported me knowing I am happy now and with my decision. All they hoped for was that Dave wasn't going to hurt me. I assured them that he is safe.
Over the next few weeks we both talked as much as we could ..got all the arrangements sorted out and packed up all our belongings. I stored all my things at my brothers house and moved in with my sister. She and her husband got to know him via cam..they spoke to him.. saw him and heard him sing and play guitar and piano ..seeming to like him it helped ease the nervousness and gained comfort into knowing that they could share with the rest of the family that he is a good man and has no intentions of hurting me.