"You." She stopped and whipped her head around.
"Yes, dear sister?" she smiled sweetly, at her sister and acted as if she didn't see the shameless man beside her. "May I help you with something?" she looked around innocently. "This is the arts block, did you lose your way, business classes are over there." she pointed opposite their building.
Amber's face underwent several transformations before settling for one that had feigned aloofness. Only she knew how much Amber detested business but was going through it for her family's sake. Well, that was the day she found her diary lingering around and like the saint she was, she returned it but after peeking inside, she was human too. "You stole this car from your husband?"
