A woman is currently looking at herself in the mirror. The woman was wearing a white dress that covered her slightly plump body. Carl stared at the make-up on his face through the mirror. The make up is not too thick, looks very thin but managed to make her look very beautiful at this time.
"Does mom like your make-up?" asked Rose who had just come out of the bathroom. Carl nodded his head emphatically.
"I'm sorry for falling asleep a bit. Seems like a lot of trouble dressing me in this condition. Isn't that right, Rose?" asked Carl while still staring in amazement at the make-up on his face at this time.
"Of course not. Mom sleeps very quietly. Didn't move a bit. I had no trouble getting her dressed because she was so calm," said Rose cheerfully.
"Step carefully. I'm afraid my grandson will be hurt in there," Carl said to Rose who was now walking very fast to get closer to Carl.
