She pointed to a triangle with an exclamation mark. "That?"
When the screen flashed , Jabu didn't cheer. He just smiled and whispered, "Thanks, Gogo."
Outside, he called Thabo. "I passed."
"It’s not even a book, Gogo. It’s a… a wall of words."
On the fifth night, with the test looming, Jabu gave up on the PDF. He lay on his bed, stared at the ceiling, and sighed. "I’m going to fail. I’ll be the only 24-year-old in town still taking the bus."
"It’s all there," Thabo had said. "Rules, signs, controls. Just read it."
He clicked: "The vehicle that first came to a complete stop."