Author's POV

“Wow, she’s so stunning!” Rosa grinned, jumping as she walked at the front of the others. She stopped when she noticed no one was really paying attention to her.

“Don’t you think she’s pretty?” she asked them again, stopping right in front of them. “Am I the only one who finds her stunning? I mean… look at her, how young she looks, and I heard she’s forty-two.”

“Yes, she’s beautiful, we all know that. You’ve been saying the same thing since. Now move out ...