08-01-2008, 10:19 AM
Amanda didn't really care about seeing her ex-husband or her children. She was far too proud to ask anything of the sort. She had him pinned as the bad guy who had taken away her children, and herself as the innocent victim. At least that was what she told people. She walked into her bathroom ensuite; the biggest bathroom by far in the house. It was definitely large enough to be its own room, and had the feel of a spa. Everything was painted only the purest white, or the most daring black.
Inside the bathroom was a white jacuzzi placed right in the centre with a white wall backing it. At the back of the room, the wall was entirely made of glass which made a long, luxurious mirror. And of course, the bathroom had all the other needed things in a bathroom: a pure white toilet, matching sink, and both black and white towels. Why no shower? She thought they were vile and gross.
Amanda went to the back of the room to look in the mirror. "How lovely I am. How rich, how beautiful, how perfect in every way." She complimented herself endlessly. She did so for at least an hour each and every day; usually before work.