Andrei adjusted his cap, took a final swig of lukewarm coffee, and turned the volume up. The sun was beginning to bleed over the horizon, painting the windshield in gold. The music of the party wasn't just for the dance floor; it was for the man who ensured the party had food, wine, and gifts from afar.
Working abroad to build a house back in the village.
specific sections into Romanian for more authenticity.