In a while we came to a clearing. There, under a roof stood a whole new black BMW with leather seats.
“What? We’re taking this?” I exclaimed, not being able to believe my eyes. Theo and Sam were already getting in the car as Gabriel unlocked the doors. When Gabriel or Theo took me anywhere from the village, we always took an old rusty van, which squeaked every time there was a bump or a hole in the road, which, by the way, were all over the forest road. Moreover, whenever we took it, it felt like we’d have to take a bus on the way back, leavig the van in whatever state on the way back.
“Yeah, you want to go back to the village and take the old rusty van? Go ahead. We’re taking this ride.” Theo slapped the roof a few times and got in the backseat. I could swear if my eyes weren’t sitting
