chapter 1

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in this book I will tell about things (before), and in the second thing (now) I just can not write them one after the other.

Katherina

I walked out of the bar and I was drunk, and so much. I needed air. First I liked to be there. Dance, music, drinking, but now I needed air. My life was a complete failure, here is my drunken brain showing it. I clambered and leaned against the walls

-Hey, little one.

Suddenly a group of boys came out of nowhere and began to pull me

“Leave me,” I cried.

I could not. I was too drunk, even to escape from there.

- Leave her alone. Some boy appeared out of the blue

He crushed them, scared them, and they left. This came to me more and I fainted in his hands.

I opened my eyes and it took me a few seconds to realize that I was not in my home. I became frightened, I held my shoes in my hand and hurried to leave.

- Hey, that was the boy last night. - I made breakfast.

-I don’t but thank you.

- First get coffee for the road. - It was too drunk last night .. - Are you okay?

-Thank you for saving me. We do not know - I could not finish it - Hey - it just laughed

- Confused. You fainted. I did not know where you lived, and I let you sleep here.

“Thank you,” I said again, “I will go.

It turned out he was not such a bad guy, but I did not know him anyway. I came home.

I lived alone in a small apartment. I was at the University of New Orleans. First year. I was alone. My parents lived far away, I wanted to study here. My friends are also learning in other cities, and we are hardly seeing anymore. But, I’m hoping to find new friends here.

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