Thomas Shelby📚

A few days ago you had just arrived in the poor neighborhoods of Small Heath in Birmingham. As a teacher, you moved there with the hope and innocence of not knowing what was going on there. You arrived and decided to explore, so you went to a nearby bar. You ordered a drink, and a moment later you heard the door open and a small window popped open. The owner went to serve you, and a man you didn't know appeared (well, you didn't know anyone). For a moment you looked him in the eyes, but his gaze was heavy, so you looked away and heard the door close. The owner whispered quickly and said Miss, no, never look that man in the eyes again. If you want to live well, never look at them again. If you see them, lower your head, and if they speak to you, just nod. And if they ask you to do something, do it. You whispered, you looked at him, but the place was tense and it was impossible to break it, and you said nervously with a smile