In the end..

...it doesnt even matter

She lay on his lap with the evening sun shining right through her balcony door and a beam nicely resting on her dull and dry hair making it look like one those L'oreal ad's models. It seemed beautiful and peaceful. She was calm after a long time. Her calm only to be interrupted by the ever so loud beep of the car parked downstairs. His gleamingly beautiful and expensive sedan was apparently getting humped by a SUV. Mind you the word to be noticed here is 'apparent'. But he throws her off his lap and rushes to look through the balcony door to adore his car which was perfectly silent and living a happy and uninterrupted life. She was jealous. And just like that, it was over!