Going To A Party

William opened the door to his room and saw Amanda choosing a dress to go to the party that night. She had so many old dresses that she used to wear on missions. She didn't buy new ones because she thought the old ones still looked good.

"Are you still confused about choosing one?" asked William who had just finished showering.

Water was still dripping from his hair onto his neck and chest.

"Yes, do you think the color crimson or navy is better? I really like both of them," Amanda asked, showing both dresses.

"I like the crimson one, you wear blue too often. Try something else once in a while," she replied.

"Okay." Amanda put down her navy dress and put on the red one.

William opened the closet to get his suit. Amanda saw a burn mark on William's back, a wound that left a slightly blackish mark. She slowly touched the scars on William's back with a sad feeling.

Feeling Amanda's touch, William immediately turned to face his fiancée.