The Year of Hell
Meeting Svitlana
September has always been my favourite month, the last of the Summer rays mix the slight chill of the fall, leavs turning golden, and the peace returns after the school holidays.
I know it is a romantic idea, but I am a romantic at heart.
A year ago, I came out of a self-imposed exile after the loss of my wife, and entered a year of hell, caused by scammer Pamela Olsted. I ended the connection two months ago, but the residual effects are ongoing, as I am trying to get my loan refunded by her sister.
From the ashes of a scam, I emerged into a real relationship with my friend, Svitlana, in Didcot, Oxfordshire
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