Marco parked at the mall; he had never visited this place so frequently. Already in the home goods store, he sat in the armchair and let Laura choose whatever she wanted. When he saw her pick out an extremely colorful rug, he almost intervened, but took a deep breath and decided to let her buy whatever she wanted. The cushions were so cheerful that he thought she was planning a carnival. At least the curtains were white.
In the end, she chose a bunch of decorative items. And Marco was sure that his house would never be the same. But he held back the urge to throw it all out on the road. She was his wife and had the right to decorate their house as she pleased. When they arrived, the housekeepers were finishing cleaning the house.
Laura seized the opportunity to make changes. The house tu
