We were on our way to Prague, just over the border in the Czech Republic, when the big argument started. I noticed that a strange woman was texting him, but he completely denied it. I was so angry with him and told him to please stop because I had to go to the toilet. He really did stop, which surprised me, but when I came back, he was gone. Yes, he really had driven off without me and left me at the rest area. I didn't know what to do. Suddenly I saw another car with a German license plate and the driver was still at the wheel. I asked him if he could give me a lift. He even had to go to Prague. What luck :) On the way, my guy wrote to me and told me that he had also canceled the hotel and that I could see where I was staying. My ride offered me the chance to spend the night at his place. The next morning, my guy wrote again and asked me where I had spent the night and that he was sorry. Well, too late, because I had a crazy idea. I turned on my camera, pulled down my pants from my ride and got going!!!