My husband Michael is leaving today. Last night I was crying on his shoulder saying, 

"Don't leave me alone with these mean people!"

Now, that was after I was almost arrested in the Paris Metro, because I couldn't produce my used ticket. Or rather, I gave the ticket in my back pocket to the Metro Policeman, he said something I didn’t understand and pulled me aside, asking me to pay 35 Euros for not having a ticket.