I had been away for a few days, yet truth be told, I was on an unusual quest…
To find a proper wife for a man who knew he was far from perfect. Perhaps marriage could warm my lonely nights and restore order to my chaotic life.
By chance, a friend gave me access to an online marriage group. I entered cautiously, introducing myself honestly—my name, my city, my quiet life on the rooftop of an old building. I didn't embellish anything; honesty must come first.
Minutes passed before the comments began to appear—some playful, some skeptical, and some wishing me luck.
About an hour later, a private message popped up. The sender's name was peculiar: "Lina". That's when my story truly began.