Richard
I step out of the cab.
I stare at the black gate for a long moment, breathing the fresh air. Feeling the swoosh of fresh air sweeping my lungs.
Ruby steps out and stands next to me, staring at the gate. She takes my hand in hers.
Anton and Julia Rome are the last to step out. The cab speeds away, leaving us standing in a straight line. Staring at the gate.
"The air here is different." Anton says. "It's fresh and clean."
"I told you." I smile, grabbing the handle of the suitcase.
The gate slowly slides open.
A gravel pathway is sandwiched between rows of green trees, swaying and dancing, welcoming us warmly.
A few minutes later, we come into an opening and enjoy the view of the huge house. The huge house that Roman built with love for the love of his life. The huge house w
