GRETA:
I have refused to have dinner tonight, all thanks to the fact that I have been avoiding Klaus' mother. I don't want to sit at the same table with her. Not only did her aura make me feel uncomfortable, she has done nothing but vocalise the fact that she thoroughly disliked me. Although I don't care, it is impossible to ignore how much she hates me with me living in the same premises as her.
Klaus had left me in tears. Broken and grabbing onto the tethers of the strength I had left. He could get any woman he wanted so why me? Why had he suddenly found interest in the poor waitress he had fired for messing his clothes up at the bar he owned?
I start to blame myself for letting selfishness take over. I should have turned down his offer to act as his girlfriend for three days. I'd be
