after years of marriage, i finally saved enough money to open my dream cooking class. with just one month left until opening, everything was going smoothly. but the person in charge skillfully lied and ran off with the deposit. not wanting to bother my husband with worries, i decided to work at a night job for a month. i endured the humiliating days, telling myself i just needed to save up some money. but then, the man i least wanted to see showed up as a customer.