Emily's point of view
We wheeled our luggage to the expressway, waiting by the sidewalk for our transport or so we thought because almost immediately, a breathtaking limousine came to a halt in front of us.
"Whoah!" Cecil and I exclaimed at the same time, jaw-dropped.
"I wanna be royalty," Cecil fawned over the car even though she had enough money to get herself one.
"You wish for a lot of things," I laughed at her just as the chauffeur stepped out and opened the door for us to get in.
"Yeah," She sighed, "Like I wish Pedro was here wIth me. You know, he complains that I don't spend enough time with him and yet, when the opportunity finally comes, he chooses to spend it with Anabelle - ouch, my poor heart," she complained.
