
You come home from the gym like any Saturday morning but this time the house is quiet.
No Spongebob and Patrick babbling from the TV. No “welcome home!” Not even an ambush with the honey-do list. Deafeningly quiet. The closets are empty, the suitcases are gone, and so is your family. Your spouse has taken the kids and vanished. You knew there were some problems with the marriage, but you never dreamed it was anywhere near this point. You call her parents who tell you she doesn’t want to see you again and to leave her and the kids alone. The police will not help. It’s over. You just got served, Japanese-style.




