Venessa's P.O.V

The moment I entered the diner, I was welcomed by the stares and glares from every customer and staff especially the girls and to add they're shamelessly talking so loud about me, " what a gold digger", "look at her!, she don't even look that good" and so on. I stared down at my shoes, feeling ashamed and heartbroken, as memories during my high school started to hit me with full force, I felt the tears gathering at the corner of my eyes, ready to fall anytime ...