Violet took off her coat and walked to the bar. I looked at her, and I felt that Violet had a different kind of beauty at the moment. So, it seemed like she had changed from an overbearing president to a beautiful housewife.
She searched the bar for a moment and fiddled with the coffee machine.
After a while, her eyebrows furrowed slightly. It seemed that she was slightly angry, but she soon calmed down.
She slowly raised his head and smiled at me, "The coffee machine is broken. How about a glass of wine?"
Actually, that was just fine with me. I smiled at her and said: "Violet, you;re the boss as to what to drink. I'll accompany you today."
After I said that, Violet snickered, covering her mouth gently with her hands. She said, "Why's your tongue so stiff? Who let you die?"
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