Rude woman

Rosaline and Frederick got to Paris at night. Frederick was so exhausted that all he wanted to do is to eat, shower, and sleep off. But that wasn't the case for Rosaline. Her eyes shone with excitement. She kept looking out the car window and taking pictures of whatever attracted her. The car stopped in front of a grand hotel.

"It's the hotel we stayed in last time," Rosaline exclaimed.

Frederick nodded. He had jet lag and really wanted to sleep.

He signaled the chauffeur to get their bags, then walked off alongside Rosaline. Rosaline began taking pictures of the hotel. She walked past him in excitement, then paused and asked.

"Hope I'm allowed to take pictures this time?"

Frederick smiled.

"Definitely," he replied.

Rosaline grinned happily, walked back, and pecked his cheeks. Then continued taking pictures. The hotel had a really wonderful night view. A big fountain was right outside it. The fountain had little lights that shone like stars around it. The reflection of the moon on th