We rode for another free more hours, before he stops at a huge fancy house. Comparing this house to ours and Chase’s, makes ours seem unfitted. The walls are white tall with big windows displaying a three storey house. The window frames are gold, glinting brightly in the sun’s light.
The yard is big and green with luscious and colorful plants, sprang oozing from the ground. The stone pathway is perfectly in the middle from each side of the yard’s grass and tight in front of the glass doors is a beautiful waterfall springing with water.
“Wow.” I say. I wonder what we are doing at this place. It feels out of my league.
“Yeah, I know right.” Richard says with a goofy smile. Seems as if his serious act has vanished. From the long ride I tried so hard to get answers from him, but he
