Entering the diner, Grier felt the eyes of every patron on her and she forced herself to ignore it as she waved to her aunt who was behind the counter where diners paid their bills. Her aunt quickly dealt with her customer and rounded the counter with her arms stretched wide.
“Oh Grier, sweetie, let me look at you!” Her aunt hugged her tight and then leaned back to look her niece over and gave her a loving smile. “My sweet girl. I heard all about the s**t that b***h did to you. At least when Candy f****d up it was because she was drunk, sixteen and stupid. A grown ass woman, stone cold sober and moderately intelligent should have known better. And then to keep doing it for months.” Sissy made sure her voice carried across the busy restaurant. “Then to show up here begging for forgiveness
