Reconciliation
Patrick hung up the phone and exited his chilly, air-conditioned mansion, entering the expansive and opulent estate. His girlfriend and driver had just arrived. The door opened before she waited for the driver to turn off the engine.
Her baby pink gown appeared first, followed by her other right foot and feet dressed in silver heels.
She stepped down, straightened her dress, and shut the door next to her.
Her long, sleek hair was flipped to the right, revealing her silver earrings gleaming in the early morning light. With finely manicured fingertips, she wiped some imagined dust off the side of her gown where her slightly curved hips were bonded to the elastic material.
She was wearing a lovely lace gown. It fit her body wonderfully and was expertly sewn. He loved how the net covered her shoes, repeating itself from her kneeling position down to her feet. In it, she appeared to be an angel.