A few days ago, my father broke the news that my Aunt, Aunt Rosa was coming to our housewarming party. Ten years later yet Aunt Rosa still gives me the chills.
Aunt Rosa's attendance at the party meant everything needed to be perfect. Aunt Rosa was a perfectionist best believe she’ll throw a fit if anything goes wrong.
I was Aunt Rosa’s favorite nephew but I am not exempted from her wrath and I try to stay clear of anything that would trigger her.
From the decoration to the food and drinks, all must speak elegance and class. It was our party no doubt but handling the event haphazardly will only incur Aunty Rosa’s wrath.
In no time we were done with all the preparations and ready for the party.
We welcomed our guests, waved, hugged, and smiled to everyone that we could.
30 minutes into the event, Aunt Rosa shows up. Dressed in her blue flowery gown, her parasol in her hand, and wearing a fashionable hat, she walked into our living room majestically like the queen that she is.
Taking a glance at the room, her eyes met with my mum’s and she gave her a thumbs up and mouthed: “Well done”. My mum replied with a smile and said a “Thank you”.
From where I stood I couldn’t help but smile, we did it! We impressed her majesty Rosa III and we escaped her wrath! Focusing on the event I moved my body in sync with the music today was going to be a great day•
What do I see? I see a very sophisticated middle-aged woman dressed in a blue dress, wearing a hat and holding a parasol.
What do I feel? I feel she is indifferent to whatever is going on around her.
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