it's been 2 years since Ronald left, I've missed him so much. my best friend, he helped me through thick and thin but you would not believe the person I met at the airport was ronald, he had changed so much. uhh! where are my manners hi my name is Michael Mario Santiago, I'm 25 years old and I am a mafia boss but nobody knows about this except the underworld. In the underworld no one has ever seen my face because I always wear a mask so back to the present Ronald gave me a bear hug and started talking about how he enjoyed his trip without asking me "hey bro how have you been doing in the past TWO YEARS" I just listen to him like the good friend I am and not interrupt him with my question

Ronald: why are you quiet bro

Michael: because you keep talking and never gave me the chance to speak

Ronald: sorry man, I was just excited to be back

Michael: I'm excited to see you too after you left without a word

Ronald: I was not in the mood to talk about what was going on in my head at that time but anyway to make it up to you why don't we go to a club tonight

Michael: you don't do clubs remember

Ronald: bro, living in the states thought me that sometimes you just have to let loose

Michael: okay fine

Ronald: great now let's go home I'm starving

Micheal: (smirks) my car is over there, get in

Ronald: wow man the last time I saw you, you were using a Mercedes Benz now you're using a Rolls-Royce

Michael:the last time you saw me was in 2 years ago I wasn't sitting on my ass when you left bro now get in

Ronald: okay fine

Ronald gets into the car and they drove off.

..... later that day, around 10pm

Ronald: bro we have to leave it's time

Michael: for what

Ronald: did you forget I said we're going to celebrate at a club tonight by the way I found a perfect club for us

Michael: you just landed in Mexico today and you already found a club but you've been staying in this house for years and you couldn't even find the bathroom

Ronald: get ready ok we're leaving soon

~ I hope you like the first part