Author's point of view
Jessica was sitting with a few friends at a café. They were chatting and showing off their new items. "Hey, look at this! I just bought it last week," one friend said, displaying a shiny diamond pendant. It looked luxurious and expensive.
Another friend pulled out a brand-new Louis Vuitton scarf. "My girl got me this. I guess I am the luckiest one in the world," she said, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
Jessica felt her blood boiling. She was barely surviving on the money from her husband, and seeing her friends flaunt their wealth made her jealous. "Excuse me," she said, pretending to be busy finding something in her bag.
"Of course, you can leave," one friend said, keeping her bag down. Jessica got up to go to the restroom but realised she had forgott
