London, UK
Eliza's Condo
Two weeks had passed since Rosalina's heated argument with her mother, Eliza. The rift between them had left Rosalina emotionally drained, and she had struggled to come to terms with the harsh words exchanged. Determined to mend the relationship, Rosalina decided to visit her mother. She wore a sophisticated outfit—a chocolate brown wrap dress and elegant black heels- the dress complemented her beautiful brown skin. She curl her soft red hair that she had inherited from her Australian father. She drove her sleek silver Mercedes-Benz, her thoughts swirling with a mix of hope and anxiety as she approached the familiar yet now daunting house.
As she rang the doorbell, Rosalina’s heart raced. The door creaked open, and her mother’s face appeared, her expression a blend of anger and disappointment. Before Rosalina could speak, Eliza’s harsh words cut through the air.