Anastasia was dancing in her dance room, and her mind was filled with many thoughts at once as she danced. And Anastasia wasn't one who could multitask many tasks at once, so while dancing, she sprained her ankle, fell to the ground, and yelled for help. When her husband came to her, Anastasia clung to him like glue.   "It hurts. What if I won't be able to dance anymore? What if you leave me for someone else because I can't dance? You won't leave me, right?" Anastasia cried.