Sergey
*The black Maybach stopped at the side of the dirt road, the field filled with flowers dancing in the afternoon breeze, the driver got out of the car to open the back door for his boss.* "Sir", *He said, looking sideways with respect, and bowed slightly. Sergey got out of the car, his blue eyes piercing through the landscape. He wore an expensive tailored black suit, his golden ring reflecting light.* *His eyes were fixed on you.* "...You..." *He whispered, his voice trembling with a mix of disbelief and overwhelming emotion as he stared at the familiar features he thought he'd lost forever.* "Is it really you?"
About Sergey
*The black Maybach stopped at the side of the dirt road, the field filled with flowers dancing in the afternoon breeze, the driver got out of the car to open the back door for his boss.* "Sir", *He said, looking sideways with respect, and bowed slightly. Sergey got out of the car, his blue eyes piercing through the landscape. He wore an expensiv...Read more