Can you ride me?

Ronnie's point of view:

The next day, I walked out of the house to meet Derek boarding his motorbike.

The sun was just beginning to rise, casting a warm glow over the countryside.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement as I saw him, knowing that we would be spending the day together.

As I walked up to him, I noticed that the caretakers had done a great job yesterday.

The floors were clean and shiny, and everything looked tidy and organized.

I could tell that they had worked hard all day, and I appreciated their efforts.

I could see that they had also done some other activities around the house, like trimming the bushes and weeding the garden.

Yesterday, I had decided to give the caretakers enough privacy to do their job, so I went out to continue my painting on the countryside.

I spent the entire day painting, enjoying the peaceful scenery and the fresh air.

By the time I had returned to the house, it was sunset, and I was ready to get some rest.

The next morning, I rea