Bella
"Hi ma, good to see you today," I said to Mrs Walcott.
"Can I tell you a secret, Bella?" She asked with her gentle smile.
"Yes, ma," I replied.
"I don't usually do this at all; I heard gossips from other persons here, saying how good you are with the make-up. Some even called you a professional; I admire that so much young lady."
I couldn't stop blushing; my role model is admiring me right now.
"Thanks so much, ma; I appreciate it; I am short of words."
"Don't be okay?" I nodded.
"Now care to listen why I came as well?"
"Yes, ma."
" I came as well, so my professional makeup artist will do a simple make-up for me, I got a business meeting to attend, and I must look way good; I want my husband to get overprotective when he sees men turning back. To see me and admire me."
Oh gosh, this woman thinks she is a youth like me, but I love that kind of relationship.