"Screeeech~"
With a sharp brake, the traffic light forced the driver to stop once more, and a jam was starting to form ahead.
"Is the light up ahead for a left turn?"
"Yes, after this one, you'll reach your destination after one more."
The woman: ...
After a silent pause, her breathing slowly began to grow heavier and heavier.
"Tch! Damn it… I swear!"
The woman wanted to curse, but the presence of another woman, a black sister, in the back made her cautious about going too far.
'Bang bang bang!'
Frustrated, she could only furiously pound on the passenger-side handrail.
"How much longer is this red light going to last?!"
Seeing the gasping woman, the driver chose to tell the plain truth.
"This one doesn't have a timer, normally it's around 30s—120s."
"Huff~ Huff~ Huff~"
The woman, panting heavily, pressed the driver again.
"No, really, how long until this red light is over?!"
"It doesn't show a timer, so I have no idea."
