Mime was sitting in the armchair looking out the window in the beautiful green grass and the red white pink roses. She thought about life, about him, about their happiness, about how much she loves him, and that she can not wait to be his wife. At that moment she remembered that they had been invited to a party tonight, and she still did not know what to wear. She remembered the red long dress, which she had not yet been worn, and which fitted her perfectly and outlined her beautiful figure. She got up, went to the bedroom, and pulled the dress out of the closet. She put on her make-up, tied her hair in a bun, and started getting dressed when Mark entered the house and shouted for her.
- Mime? Are you ready? I am downstairs. Mark said
- Yes, dear. I am coming. Mime said.
She went downstairs and looked amazing. Her hair was tied in a bun, and her make-up was gentle, but the red lipstick complemented it beautifully. She was astonishing.
- Hey baby, can you button me? Mime asked.
She turned to him. He looked at her.
- Are you planning to wear that dress? Mark asked
- Yes, why, is there a problem? Mime answered
- It reveals too much. I don't like it. Mark said
- Honey, please, only the back is slightly exposed. I want to look great for you. I want you to be proud of me. Mime pleaded.
Mark frowned.
- Fine, if you want, I will change. Mime said
- No need, I do not want to be late because of you, I just want you to know that I do not like your appearance. Mark commented
His comment hurt her, but she didn't want to show it to him, she wanted to look beautiful and stunning, for him, and he? With each of his insults, remarks, behavior, he hurt her more and more. She knew he loved her, she thought that it was the stress because of his job. How little did she know!
They arrived at the mansion where the party was held.
- Wow Mark it looks amazing, and this mansion is so big and marvelous. Mime noticed
Everything was wonderful. The yard in front of the mansion was decorated with small lights and it looked like the moon was shining even brighter than usual. They went inside. Everyone present looked at them, and Mime, she was outstanding. There wasn't a more beautiful girl than her at the party. Mr. Smith and his wife greeted them.
- Mark, how are you? Mr. Smith asked
They shook hands.
- Great, thank you, sir. Wonderful party and a great atmosphere.
- Thank you. Mark, I have to introduce you to Judge Thomson. Ladies excuse us.
- Mime, you look beautiful.
- Thank you madam.
- Call me Isabel, please.
- Isabel.
- You have to tell me where have you bought that dress from?
- It was from a small shop.....