After I warned him, he did not say a word to me. He didn't say anything to me, and I was feeling bad. I thought that there were better ways to talk to him, to let him know how I felt. The truth is that I can't start pouring and washing my dirty linens outside. I can't speak of such things with someone I barely knew.
I walked out of the bar and I managed to get home by getting a taxi. I didn't say anything to anyone on my way back home. I came out of the taxi and I started walking into the house.
"Hey, Ma! You have not made your payment. Please come and make your payment for your ride," The taxi man said
"Ride," I said. It was the only thing I heard clearly. I didn't know what to say or do, but I opened my purse and handed some notes to him. He collected it and drove away.
"Really, that's all. He was really shouting like I did not have the money to pay and I wonder how some of these people think.". I said as I got into the house.
