Flashback
Angelo had never felt this out of place before. He had been in multiple taxis, but never before had it been inside a Jeep that was covered in real leather and smelled better than any fragrance that he had ever smelt before.
Just when he thought that Aunt Maria and himself would have to walk from the gate to the mansion, which was quite a stretch, the black Jeep with tinted windows appeared in front of them, and drove them right in front of the mansion.
Angelo had tried to reach for the handles to open the door, but to his surprise, the driver exited the car and unlocked the door for them. Never before had he experienced this kind of treatment. He smiled inwardly, as he felt like he was some kind of king.
