She was completely drenched in the rain. And the money was completely washed away in front of her. She was regretting that holding that money could have helped others, at least those whom Christians have troubled.
Ava turned back and looked at the car that stopped behind her. The car’s glass came down and a middle-aged man with a French-cut beard from the car started peeking at her. He was wearing a thick gold chain on his neck and looked rich from his face. Roaming in such a lavish car, who would say that he was not rich?
"Who are you what are you doing here?" That man asked her. It was quite late and she was there alone picking something from the garbage bin. Anyone would think wrong about her. Plus she was dressing well yet it was wet.
“I am doctor!” She pointed towards her clinic
