Maxine went to the nearest table with the man who was with her the last time I saw her. I blinked my eyes because this spot was my favorite place and now it looked like Maxine loved to stay here too.

“Damn that bitch! I can’t believe that Beatrice did these things to me. I feel ashamed and I didn’t have the face to be with my family because of her.” Maxine complained and I don’t understand why I felt terrible for her. It looked like she was the black sheep to their family, and their family quickly believed whatever they might heard about Maxine.

“Maxine, it looks like your...