AWAY FROM HOME

I look at my travel pack and groan heavily. Everything I need has already been packed. All I have to do is wait for the driver to bring me here. I searched the area but was unable to locate anything interesting. My mother is here alone because my twin sister is away at a shoot. Dad is in his office at the time. The buzzer beeps when I'm sitting here. It indicates that someone just allowed entry. I'm not sure who it will be, but I assume the driver who will come and get me. The tiny bag on my shoulder and my travel bag were then pulled together.

As I drew closer to the driver, I simply gave over my travel bag without even turning to see who it was. I'm currently outside our mansion. I didn't wait for the driver to open the door when I noticed the car. I head straight for the backseat. I sat down and immediately shut the door.

I closed my eyes as I heard, "Hey. I am now a driver. Walk out from there and go inside next to the driving seat." Oh, my. Just now, did I make him appear to be