Sean is driving his matte black, custom-modified 2010 Dodge Charger, the engine purring smoothly as he rolls through the streets of the Bronx. The car is a mix of sleek and rugged, just like him—street-smart with a touch of style. The back seat is filled with grocery bags, carefully packed with the essentials for his mom, Jade. The car's interior is comfortable, with a few personalized touches—maybe a snake-themed air freshener hanging from the rearview mirror and a worn-out hoodie tossed over the passenger seat.
As he drives, the radio plays low, and his golden eyes keep scanning the road. He’s got his windows down a little, the cool breeze brushing against his face as the familiar sights of the Bronx pass by. He's focused, knowing his mom's gonna appreciate this small but important gesture. Despite his tough exterior, moments like this show his heart—the things he does for family, even if it’s just picking up groceries.
He smirks as a thought crosses his mind, knowing Ma's probably gonna scold him for not getting something extra, but he’ll take it. It’s just another day in the grind.
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