It was so nice to finally go home. The vast, white and black cream colored mansion filled my vision as our car went through the huge gates. The green Bermuda stretched in the front yard with the meticulously cut flower garden where a gardener was trimming unwanted leaves from the small trees. I had to open the window to feel the fresh air and see the fountain at the center of the garden.

“You like it?” I heard Karlo ask me.

“Yeah,” I answered and smiled. “We’re home…”

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