With a bitter expression, Agatha stepped into the restaurant. As far as she could see, the restaurant was filled with familiar faces. They were either her relatives or friends. She thought they might as well rename themselves as enemies.
She didn't want to come here, but how was she supposed to refuse the polite invitation she received? The invitation was from her friend, saying it was a gathering celebrating love and friendship.
"Love!" Agatha placed a hand on her belly, feeling the only true love she had. She prayed her unborn child would have a bright future, but the recent circumstances were anything but bright.
Everyone started 'preaching' her about modesty and the values of marriage, etc., especially the conservative circle in her family. They were louder in demanding she undergo cleansing.
Of course, after a few days, the news channel had to retract the story.
