Passers-by mostly stopped, secretly admiring the car with eyes shining with ecstasy. Roxanne walked over to the car to make sure it was really him. Even before she reached it, the driver came out still so handsome, he hadn't changed. He wore a black t-shirt fitting his dream body to perfection, as well as midnight blue jeans. A super stylish pair of sunglasses and sneakers.

Roxanne felt a little shame rising in her wondering why he was there with an overpriced car. At least it was safe at the same time the whole neighborhood was talking, spreading rumors, making real songui songui (curiosity or gossip).

Taking each step towards each...