Sabrina thought it would be nice to visit the garden after her shower. Despite the several plots of land with flowers on the estate, the flower vases inside the house were empty.
"Where are you going in that outfit?" a man's voice questioned.
Sabrina stared at the man, who was casually lounging on the sofa, and raised her eyebrows. "You're not supposed to be home," she reminded him of their earlier conversation during breakfast. “You said you will go to the general store.”
“I changed my mind, Sabrina. So, where are you going in that outfit?”
“Why? What's wrong with my outfit, anyway?" she retorted.
"It's too revealing," he commented, scowling.
"What's revealing about my outfit? Besides, who cares? I'll just be in the garden, and nobody's home," she reasoned.
"I am home," he stated,
