"Where are we?" I asked. The car’s engine came to a stop underneath a huge red tree; the golden rays of the evening sun pierced through the leaves, radiating a beautiful view.

　　"My home," He answered, untucking his seatbelts. He stepped out of the packed car in his shiny black shoes, making his way towards my side of the car with his exquisitely tailored tuxedo that hung perfectly on his body, almost making his whole physique look ...