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That afternoon, Camila got dressed and was prepared to go visit the hospital she knows that the driver would soon arrived so she hasten up and came down in 40minutes time.
Once the door bell rang,s he stood and grabbed her peach purse which matched with the beautiful floral dress she had on. Her midnight black hair was pulled up in a tight bun with tendrils framing her face,her eyebrows perfectly carved, her rounded honey sweet lips were lilac soft even up to the lines of her sensitive perked nose whuch melts her symmetrical eyebrows. Her fresh contoured face made her more dazzling.
"That must be the driver" she thought as she hurried to open the door.
Instead of the driver, the door opened to the angry face of Esme and she shivered at the raw hate in the woman's face.
