You were going out with a friend to a dance in the city that night. It was the opening of a new bar and you were excited. It was going to be a girl's night so you didn't even ask your boyfriend Frank to come along with you.
After putting on your red dress and getting your hair done in an elegant way, you changed your slippers for high heels and looked at your reflection in the bedroom mirror. You were looking very cute.
When you came into the room looking for your coat, Frank had just arrived home and was reading the newspaper. His gaze immediately moved to you when he saw you looking so beautiful.
You smiled approaching him.
"No, Frankie." you said, taking the hat off his head and kissing his face. "I'm going out with a friend. Girls' night, you know?", you said with a smile.
And you started wearing your winter coat to go out.
Outside it was getting dark. The sun was disappearing in the horizon.
"Have fun." Said Frank, as he saw you walk to the front door. "And dear ...", you looked at him, sitting with the newspaper resting on his knee. "You look beautiful, my love."
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Vintage babes: 50's-90's
Short StorySometimes I dream with people I have never met in a time I've never lived... Just a book with my favorite stars of all time :)