Chapter Six
Delores Jackson
"I can't go on with this, Delores, let's buy something at the shop." Jordan said after a long silence and i turned to look at him.
"What? You want to buy what?"
"A new pair of jeans would do. We're going to a public place, for Pete's sakes."
"No, we're not stopping, let me wash the splotch off at the washroom for you."
"What? We are not doing that? Why would I do that when i can throw this away and buy a new one?"
"You shouldn't waste money, people need it."
"Who needs $70 dollars?" Jordan asked, clearly annoyed.
"The street kids. The orphans, do you know what that can buy for them? Food, clothes."
"Delores, what's you and these children? It's getting annoying." He snorted and took out his phone.
I got really hurt.
I kept quiet and so did he.
"Kwame
