*BARBIE HEAVENWARD POV* My every step was long and fast. My head was down as I walked towards the wide hallway of the mall. Even though there were too many people, I felt like everyone was watching me only awfully. I didn't know if Angelo chased me but I preferred more he did not. I didn't wish to see him now with me like this. Dejected, looking down on myself, devastated, and helpless. I quickly took a taxi. Instead of going home, I went on my way to my father's grave. Right as I arrived, I fell on my knees and sobbed on my father. “Father, I am sorry. I disgraced our family's name. People are now seeing me as a hussy. They are disgusted with me. Father, I am sorry. I let you down. I am sorry.” I wiped off the tears that were endlessly falling down my cheeks, “Father, why are people

