I wasn't meant for a life like that.

My mother used to whisper in my ears, "You're meant for greatness," and I believed her. I always forgave her for putting me through this hell. I also always thanked her because every day I get to see what the real world had to offer. What world was like outside of a small town?

I stopped at the door of a fast-food restuarant and looked through the clear glass. It wasn't too full. I opened the door and joined the line. I looked up at the menu. The breakfast prices weren't too bad. If I bought an Omelette with mint tea, I'd have some money left for lunch and dinner. I tried to spend only $15 on food every day, so if I don't get any money thrown in my cup, I'd have something for the next day.

"Good morning. Welcome to Rixely's. What can I get for you this morning?" the smiling girl who was around my age asked me.

I gave her a small smile, "Can I have an Omelette with a small mint tea, please?"

"That's five-fifty," she responded. I took out my little purse from the side of the duffle bag. I placed the coins on the corner and started to count.