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​​Chapter two I stood up and looked around, eyes with queries like they were seeing me the first time. For the first time miserable, I looked at the coach then realized where were I. At that moment time stopped passing for me such as giving chance to cry or wanted to know why was I crying? expecting my explanation. I perceived the classroom became hotter and I could not breathe, something stuck in my throat. I mumbled " Sorry for... Sorry for it" and I seat in my place. I felt all in the class confused, they didn't have any idea about interrupt the class and ask about my condition or even how to continue their discussion. Silence seemed to me so long. My cheeks evolved hotter and hotter. My tears already stopped. Someone at my behind asked a question from the coach Nellie, it was a man, I knew he wanted to smooth the situation in the class like nothing was happen. Now I am thinking about how they are smart and elite. Without any word, someone put a bottle of water on my desk I could not look, more precisely I sensed myself guilty for it even I could not change my seating position I looked at my books talked with me. Judging me for my errors. It was around 4 pm Nellie came closer to me and muttered " If you want you may go earlier today, of course, IF YOU WANT, Ok "she stressed the last phrase. I replied with shaking my head. Even I wished I could not stand up and go at that time. There were about 30 people in the class at the same time I was lonely. Only my thoughts, my inside voice. The class was over, everyone went to their own life own family own home. Only I could not move Nellie glimpsed to me wanted to say something but nothing. She went I was alone. I called Salima the number was busy. She talked with someone. I craved to know how much did it take from my payment so I called my husband to know it. His number was also busy. I knew I guessed it. I needed to put an end to it. I called again and again to my husband. After the seventh or eighth I got a call, long beeps He took a phone " Aloo, hmm" it sounded like -what you need why you called, why you disturbed me...- I gulped " It is me, why you were so busy?" I inquired, " It was my mum, and it's not your business, I don't have to report to you. " He replied rudely. I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes. I attempt to be patient, I inhaled my breath and asked in a trembling voice" How much the bank took for debts?" -" All," he said and continued" I don't have time to talk, I need to call my friend, I will call you later." He put on the phone. I went downstairs, on the first floor there was an ATM, I checked the pockets of my bag, credit 💳 card was found in it. "Nice," I said to myself "I can check myself". I entered it and pushed the password then the expense history. The last was about today transfer the 1 290 000 sums to another credit card. How I asked myself. It should be no transfer. Something ignites inside me, I knew something is wrong. My husband said the bank took it for debts, but the history shows another. The music was playing. Familiar music 🎶, it was my mobile phone. I checked the numbers it's my mother in law, " Oh urgent call, I can not delay it" I said to myself. We chatted with her about her health at the same time I took my credit card back. I might check it at the bank, I thought and went out of the building. Suddenly, my mother-in-law asked about my husband she said that they did not have chat with him for 2 days. I stopped in the middle of the pavement. She continued to talk but I couldn't understand what she mean and what she talked about. I knew that I needed to go not to stop however didn't know what's happening with my life, with my family, might be it was beginning to break or already broken. Suddenly I heard a child's voice screaming, crying asking something from her mother so it reminded me that my child, my son was waiting at home and I needed to hurry. I had someone who needed me. I glanced around but so unfamiliar place strange buildings around me and it's nearly dark. I looked at my mobile, it switched off. @LanguageStuff