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GENESIS I struggled to walk back to my room. My heart was too heavy and so were my legs. I kept breathing in and out because of the fear of having another panic attack. That was the last thing I wanted and it was better I got to my room soon. And I think I fell wrongly, my knee hurt bad. "Ma'am are you alright?" Margaret came out of nowhere and ran to my aid. She placed my hands over her shoulders and held my waist, helping me with my weight. I sniffed and tried to clean my tears but I changed my mind about it, she had seen me in my weakest time, I didn't see why I had to hide my tears away from her. "You should be asleep," I said to her and sniffed. "You should be in your husband's room," she retorted and I stopped walking, my head snapped back at her immediately and she looked away.