Chapter 93 - Hope for a future.

Bernard

It took a little time to find their home since it seemed not a lot of people knew where they lived. Under the circumstances, I guess it wasn’t surprising. My family tried to protect the two women from the shame. There were things about the human condition I couldn’t understand.

What people said, and that included my damn family, sometimes didn’t agree with what they did and it was infuriating! They had good intentions. That was always clear. They just didn’t always follow all the way through.

I found Arora’s home and knocked on the door. Trying to listen for movement, I heard footsteps coming.

“I am not interested…” Arora swung the door open. Her eyes widened. “What are you doing here? How did you find me?” She frowned.

“I came to talk to you. You are my mate. My family told me what happened. Could we go inside? I’m sure you don’t want me emptying your dirty laundry right here in the street.” I didn’t mean to be rude. I was still furious with my family and everything just came