{"id":435,"date":"2026-09-23T16:32:31","date_gmt":"2026-09-23T16:32:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dailybites.delicedcook.com\/?p=435"},"modified":"2026-09-23T16:32:31","modified_gmt":"2026-09-23T16:32:31","slug":"at-67-i-decided-for-the-first-time-to-date-a-man-i-had-met-abroad","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dailybites.delicedcook.com\/?p=435","title":{"rendered":"At 67, I decided for the first time to date a man I had met abroad."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>\ud83d\ude10\ud83d\ude26At the age of 67, I decided for the first time to date a man known abroad. I could never have imagined that this date would become a real nightmare and that, a few minutes later, I would flee in terror, away from a mysterious stranger.<br \/>\nAt 67, I decided for the first time to travel abroad alone. Before leaving, I made a promise to myself: for a whole week, I would only say \u201cyes\u201d to life. Yes to the new experiences, to an unknown meal, to the walks, to the new encounters and to everything that, in the past, seemed too bold to me.<br \/>\nAfter my husband\u2019s death, I lived long years in myself, until the day my daughter asked me, \u201cMom, when was the last time you did something simply because you wanted to?\u201dI didn&#8217;t know what to answer.<br \/>\nFrom the second day of my trip, I happened to meet a charming man named Michael.<br \/>\nHe was about fifty years old and had also lost his wife. Despite our age difference, I remembered the promise I had made to myself: not giving up happiness again for fear of the past.<br \/>\nWe chatted for coffee, had breakfast together, took a walk and then spent several wonderful days side by side.<br \/>\nFor the first time in a long time, I was no longer lonely. I had the impression that I had finally found someone who understood me without many words.<br \/>\nLast night, Michael invited me to a cozy restaurant and told me with a mysterious smile that he had prepared a little surprise for me.<br \/>\nWe had barely entered when a restaurant employee immediately recognized him and greeted him as a regular. I was surprised, because I had made sure I had never been to that establishment.<br \/>\nAt that moment, his phone rang. He apologized, told me he&#8217;d be back in a few minutes and went out.<br \/>\nIt was a few minutes, but I still didn&#8217;t come back.<br \/>\nA strange restlessness took over me. I decided to go find him and I moved on discreetly.<br \/>\nFrom the inner courtyard, I heard his voice. I wasn&#8217;t alone.<br \/>\nI took another step&#8230; and I was paralyzed with stupor&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>At that moment, I understood that I had made a terrible mistake in trusting a man who was not at all who he intended to be. Paralyzed by fear, I realized that I had put my life in danger of death myself.<br \/>\nI told the rest of my story in the first comment and I sincerely hope to be able to count on your support. And you, what would you have done in my place? Do people 67 really not have the right to be happy? \u2198\ufe0f\u2198\ufe0f!!\ufe0f!!\ufe0f\ud83d\udc47\ud83d\udc47<br \/>\nI followed him quietly and soon saw that Michael was with another woman.<br \/>\nThey talked for a few minutes, and then he calmly convinced her to follow him behind a little house right next door. Not knowing why, I followed them with all discretion.<br \/>\nWhat happened next froze my blood. I saw Michael kill that woman in a terrifying cold blood. Because of the accuracy of his gestures, it was evident that it was not the first time.<br \/>\nTerror took hold of me. Trying not to make any noise, I left the yard and ran without looking back directly at the police station.<br \/>\nThe police immediately arrived at the scene and arrested Michael while trying to erase the prints of his crime.<br \/>\nDuring the investigation, it was established that the house belonged to him.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/tonloisir.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/08\/3.1-1.jpg-1.jpg\" alt=\"\u00c0 67 ans, j'ai d\u00e9cid\u00e9 pour la premi\u00e8re fois de sortir avec un homme rencontr\u00e9 \u00e0 l'\u00e9tranger\" \/><br \/>\nBut the worst was yet to be discovered: by searching the ground, investigators found the remains of several tourists who had been given missing previously.<br \/>\nThe researchers later reconstructed their modus operandi. She deliberately selected older women who traveled alone.<br \/>\nFirst he contacted them, quickly gaining his trust by surrounding them with attention and kindness. Then, he invited them to that same restaurant near his house before proposing to continue the evening in his home.<br \/>\nThat&#8217;s where their victims fell into a death trap.<br \/>\nWhen I finally knew the whole truth, an icy chill walked my back. If that night his phone hadn&#8217;t sounded and if he hadn&#8217;t followed him, he could very well have been his next victim.\u00a0\ud83d\ude10\ud83d\ude26<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\ud83d\ude10\ud83d\ude26At the age of 67, I decided for the first time to date a man known abroad. 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