Of course, a car like this could never be lonely.Even in the far corner of the lot, the ferreri was a magnet. A cluster of students had gathered like moths to a flame, circling it at careful distances, phones outstretched. Some crouched low, trying to get the perfect angle for a photo. Others whispered like they were in a museum, afraid that speaking too loud might disturb the aura. It wasn't just a vehicle anymore… it was a campus celebrity by now, a four-wheeled superstar.
Anyways, seeing a beauty and a beautiful car, it's always customary for men to stop and take a good look, that's the basics of bro code.
