I cried so much that day, and now I’m writing and crying, I’m writing so that everyone knows that scum. I speak about my brother-in-law. One day, he came and wanted money he was in a terrible state, almost furious. I said I hadn’t got. He got even more furious cause he hadn’t drunk for a few days. He came and pulled my hand and threw me on the couch. My heart stopped and he went to our clothes rack, to find that we kept money in the clothes, at that moment my husband came in and he pulled him out of the house in a terribly furious manner.