| Conceited Lady |

AFTER WE eat, we decided to have a walk along. I need to find a job ASAP. We're about to cross when a fast car passes by. Damn! I almost got hit.

"Like who the hell it is?" Reina asked, seems angry.

"Can't he see people were about to cross?"

I arched my eyebrow. "How do you know that it was a he?" I asked.

"I saw the driver, of course. You almost got hit. What if that car ...