Amber was dressed for the party, the same party her father wanted her to attend. She looked so pretty. She smiled at her reflection in the mirror. She had done her makeup herself. Yeah, she was now good at doing her makeup herself. Lots of YouTube videos had helped her.
She wore a very nice gown she had gotten when she traveled to Paris. It was a nice gown, and it fit her so well. She put on her stilettos. She smiled as she saw her final look. This is so nice, she thought.
She took her bag and left the room. Just as she made her way downstairs, she heard her father and son talking.
Ethan saw her first. He ran to hug her. She picked him up. He was about to touch her cheeks but stopped midway when he realized that she was fully made up.
"You look pretty, pretty mom," he said and admired her look.
She chuckled and thanked him. "Thanks, love."
"Can I come with you, please? I want to come with you," he pouted with his puppy eye looks.
