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Ms Christodoulou, you have 72 hours before the enforcement procedure begins. I remember the exact moment my life changed forever. My name is Sofia Christodoulou. I am 34 years old. I live in Birkirkara, near Valletta, together with my husband Andreas Christodoulou and our 6-year-old daughter Eleni. We had always dreamed of having a place of our own. I worked as a nurse in a public hospital, and Andreas was a mechanic at a local car repair garage. We earned little, but honestly. Six years ago, we made the biggest decision of our lives — we bought a small house with a garden in Mosta for €97,440.42. We took out a mortgage, and our monthly payment was around €487.20. It was difficult, but we were managing. Everything was going well — until everything collapsed. At the beginning of 2025, the garage where Andreas worked closed down, and he had an accident that left him unable to do physical work. My salary as a nurse and the small benefits we received were not enough even for the basic bills and medication. We started falling into debt. One month. Three months. Eight months. Bank of Valletta was calling me every day. Then registered letters from the court arrived. And finally — the final deadline from the enforcement officer. Debt: €15,880.51. If we did not pay on time, the enforcement procedure would begin. We would lose our home. And now only 72 hours were left. I stood frozen in the kitchen, with the phone trembling in my hand. Andreas came in. He saw my face. — “Sofia? What happened?” I showed him the letter. He said nothing. He sat next to me, took my hand, and we stayed like that in silence, staring at the wall. Eleni was in her room. We could hear her little voice as she played with her dolls. I kept thinking: in three days she would no longer have her own room. That thought destroyed me. That night I did not sleep. I was lying down, staring at the ceiling after a heavy shift at the hospital, and the thoughts kept spinning in my head. The num
