“A decent man understands the difference between being friendly to his neighbours, and acting like a whore.”
She seemed angered by my comment, and here I was trying to help her see what she was doing wrong. Since she’d only just started hanging out with those loose women, she might still be saved. I was trying to help her!
I looked her over, realizing that she was dressed modestly, or at least with what passed for modesty in this sinful culture. And she was carrying a full load of books; maybe she wasn’t the same as her friends.
But she turned on her heel and stalke...