At Your Service: Chapter 1“So this is it…”More Like This
He spoke in utter awe upon seeing the sign to Poshley Heights. Well, it was more like a professionally ornate piece of metal that belonged in an art museum, but Luigi would consider it to be a fancy sign. He was instantly intrigued at the sights before him; the driveways where coated in aged metamorphic rocks while the trees were delicately trimmed into spirals. The grass was a sparkling green tint and was cut to precision. The beautifully crafted street lights were lined in a row along the walkways and though it was still too early for them to be lit, Luigi assumed that they shone just as well in the dark. The scenery was almost so spectacular that he thought he wasn’t worthy enough to experience such beauty.
As the train came to a stop at the station, Luigi gathered his bag and suitcase, brushing off his shirt to look at least moderately presentable. He stood and walked behind other passengers, standing out like a sore thumb (not only in heigh