We soon reach Xavier’s house. It’s magnificent. The car arrives in front of tall iron gates, after recognizing the car, the guard opens the door and Xavier parks in among many old and new cars. The old ones are so rare now. You can barely see them yet he has them.
Someone in his family must have a craze for collecting old fashioned cars.
Finally we step towards the large wooden doors. Probably the entrance. A maid opens it and we step in. I’m a little nervous now. It’s not my first time here. I spent Christmas here and it was awesome!
His parents are the nicest people and his little sister is an angel. Maybe I can get a relief from my worries here.
Xavier leads me to my room.
“ I don’t know how long you will be staying here. So this will be your room. You can try the clothes in the
