'I am Barron'

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You get into the noble car and sit in one of the leather seats.
The leather is pleasantly cool and lets you relax a little.
The mysterious stranger is now also getting into the car.
You look at him and take a quick look.
It occurs to you that you don't know anything about him yet, let alone what he really looks like.
Well, he is tall and has beautiful eyes, but that is all you know.
With this disguise you can't see much. You're thinking about what he's like. Probably a nice boy and he doesn't talk much either'
you think and don't really know whether you should find this silence in the car pleasant or not.
You take your thoughtful look from the window and let it glide over the interior of the car including the passengers.
'A noble car' elegantly furnished but not too ostentatious.
Whether it is his parents' or his?
Your gaze wanders a little astonished to the driver, who must be a chauffeur. Your gaze finally wanders to the mysterious boy and you look at him for a short while. You ask yourself a lot of questions but decide not to ask, as you are obviously uncomfortable or rather embarrassed.
His look hits yours for a short time and you look away ashamed.
'Oh how rude of me. I haven't introduced myself yet'
mumbles the stranger and your look meets his again.
Slowly he takes off his cap and you can't help but smile at the sight of his tousled hair.
'How I would like to tousle through it now'
you think to yourself,
'I am Barron',
the stranger says to you until recently and takes off his mask.

"Barron Trump''

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