Everything looked amazing, from the chandeliers hanging down the ceilings to the elegant colored curtains hanging on the walls and the splendid mini orchestra playing in the background.
Laura believed her daughter and her husband, with their friends, had outdone her and her late husband in preparing this Annual event. She could not be prouder of what her daughter had done.
She was also sure her husband would be proud of her for taking his place as the new hostess of this Annual Charity Event that her father started decades ago. A tradition that she promised to continue in memory of her father's memory.
"Do you like it?" Someone sneaked behind her back, hugging her while resting her chin on her shoulders. She was slightly startled, but she recognized her voice immediately. "Do you think I did a good job?" Her daughter asked, but she could hear a bit of doubt in her voice.
