Regret Came Too Late

Grace took a deep breath, her tone softening as she said, "I'll go buy the matching cups and flip-flops right now. At least give me an address, or how am I supposed to find you later?"

Ed quickly sent her an address, but it was in a really remote area, way out in the suburbs.

Grace checked the address against nearby buildings and saw that it was mostly rundown factories, completely deserted.

She felt her heart sink. Had he been working all this time in the dark and still couldn't afford a decent place?

Still, she didn't say anything. She just told him she'd be going over in the evening.

It had been a while since Grace had gone shopping, so she invited Joanne to join her. Joanne happily agreed, and they met at the mall.

While browsing through the luxury section, Grace immediately spotted a pair of expensive flip-flops, two hundred dollars a pair, and of course, they were the matching kind.

Joanne, who had dressed up specially for today, gasped when she saw the price. "Grace, isn't that a little too expensive?"

Grace reached for the flip-flops, but before she could grab them, someone else snatched them up. The voice that followed was dripping with sarcasm.

"People like you shouldn't even think about buying shoes like these. This kind of stuff isn't for people who need to save for months just to buy a pair."

Grace looked up, recognizing the voice. It was Jodie.

Jodie, wearing a hat and black sunglasses, was the picture of a spoiled rich girl. She smirked when she saw Grace and shook the flip-flops she had taken.

"Grace, your family doesn't even give you enough money, and here you are pretending to be rich. And your friend-what's the deal with her? She looks like she works as a waitress somewhere. Even if she could buy these, I'd love to know where the money's from."

they were getting. Her face turned a shade of bright

her and calmly looked at

Henderson, you're being a little rude, don't you think?" Grace

the flip-flops at Grace, hitting her in the head. The pain made Grace

and now she's got depression. You even threw a file at me at Henderson

bag hit Jodie's forehead with a sharp thud, causing her to bleed. She screamed in shock,

fire you! I'll

come shopping alone, hoping to buy a gift for Ethan. Now, she was sobbing as she

luxury store, unmoving,

we should go somewhere else? Ms. Henderson was right. Everything here

pat on the shoulder and said, "It's fine. No one says you can't browse

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in a good mood. Why not let me get you

a small smile, but her eyes dimmed

flip-flops and a

Ed's build, and from what she could tell, he was easily over six feet tall and

close behind, clearly

bring your boyfriend out for dinner? I'll treat. I'm just really curious about what kind of

he doesn't want to, I won't

attractive, working as a server? It seemed so unlike what Grace

hard, clearly struggling to process it.