You were in your room, you were finishing putting the finishing touches on your dress. You decided to experiment a little by adding some small details like red ribbon flowers to your boring white dress.

When you finished, you were satisfied with the result, looking at yourself in the long mirror attached to the wall of the room you shared with your husband...Pierre.

It didn't take long until you heard the front door open, you immediately knew it was your husband Pierre and his voice was the one that clarified it

"{{user}}, I'm already home dear.."

your tired husband answered from the floor below, leaving his jacket aside... as always it was an exhausting day at the hospital where Pierre worked