AMBER
As I left the house, still fuming, I noticed Dean following behind me.
“We finished early. I can give you a ride.”
“No need. I’ll go on my own.”
“You sure?”
“I’m sure. I know the way now.”
I nodded at Dean and stepped out onto the street. I waved down a few minibuses, but they were all packed and passed me by. Finally, one stopped and I climbed aboard.
The moment I stepped inside, I was met with the judgmental stares of four women sitting at the back. “God is gonna rain stones on us,” one of them muttered.
“For real, sis. No shame left in the world.”
“Everyone makes their own choices, huh…”
Their commentary, as if I wasn’t even there, made my skin crawl. I glared back at them.
“Do you know me?” I asked.
“No, we don’t,” replied the youngest.
“Then you have no right to ta
