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Marigold gazed through the rear window as she patiently waited to be dropped off at La Belle, a popular restaurant known for its culinary elegance and sophistication, a beacon of fine dining that drew in the city's elite. Nestled in an upscale neighborhood, the French restaurant was renowned for its service, exquisite cuisine, and charming ambiance.
Its reputation has been meticulously built over the years, making it a sought-after destination for those seeking an extraordinary dining experience.
As the taxi drove through familiar streets, Marigold realized they were nearing La Belle.
She quickly retrieved a compact mirror from her purse to ensure the makeup she spent nearly an hour to perfect was still flawless. Flipping it open, she revealed a small, polished mirror framed by delicate filigree. The soft, yellow glow of the taxi's interior light illuminated her face, allowing her to check her makeup with precision. She started with her eyes, inspecting the delicate shimmer on her eyelids.
The light dusting of gold eyeshadow enhanced her natural radiance, and she noted with satisfaction that the eyeliner was still sharp and defined, extending into a subtle cat-eye that added a touch of sophistication to her look.
Her long lashes, coated in black mascara, curled perfectly, framing her dark, expressive eyes. Next, she moved to her complexion. The foundation and powder had blended seamlessly, giving her skin a flawless, even tone. She gently tapped a finger on her cheekbones, checking the soft blush that added a hint of color to her face.
The highlighter on her cheekbones and the bridge of her nose caught the light just right, giving her a healthy, luminous glow. Finally, she examined her lips, adorned with bold brick-red lipstick. The color was striking against her smooth, brown skin, a vibrant contrast that added a touch of drama to her overall look. Smiling widely, she checked her teeth for any lipstick stains and was relieved to find none.
Marigold then closed her mouth and pursed her lips slightly, ensuring the lipstick was applied evenly and free of smudges. Using a finger, she gently pressed the edges to make sure they were perfectly defined.
Satisfied, Marigold took a moment to look at herself as a whole. Her loose waves framed her face beautifully, and her makeup was impeccable, enhancing her natural beauty without overpowering it. She felt a surge of confidence, ready to make a memorable impression. With a final glance at the mirror, she closed the compact and slipped it into her clutch. As the taxi pulled up to the curb in front of La Belle, Marigold took a deep breath, gave herself a reassuring smile, and prepared to step out into the evening, confident and composed.
