Dear Annie: Last year, I married the nicest guy I’ve ever met. I’m 40 and wish I’d met him sooner, but better late than never. On our month-long honeymoon in Europe, we attended a music festival.
A reader is conflicted about whether to share what she knows of a husband’s whereabouts while he’s meant to be traveling for work.
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