I waited for the interior decorator to come. While I waited, I went into the kitchen to get myself something to eat. I pick up a bowl and pour myself some cereal. I added some milk, and then return to the living room to sit down. I decided to watch one of my favorite soap operas.
I was done eating and was rooted deeply in the movie when I heard the bell ring. At first, I ignored the sound, focusing on my movie. But when I heard the bell again, I groan and stood up.
I open the door to see a woman in her late thirties. She was dressed in an elegant blue gown, stopping right above her knee, and black chunky heels. She had a smile on her face.
"Good morning, ma'am. You must be Mr. Damian Adams' wife"
I rolled my eyes.
"Yes, I am. Are you the interior..."
"Interior decorator, yes"
I sigh
