You Are My One and Only

Scott smiled. “Good luck, Mommy!”

Her son’s encouragement was the motivation she needed. Patricia nodded. “I will.”

Scott sent Patricia off. He was in a black coat, and the way he saw her off reminded Patricia of Isaac. For some reason, she thought Scott resembled Isaac a little. She smiled. Maybe that’s what every handsome guy looks like when they’re kids.

Patricia drove her red Volvo all the way to Claudetown University. The training class was held there, and she heard that it was really professional and raised countless famous designers. Patricia found a spot and sat down. There were both men and women there, and there were about twenty people.

The girl beside her moved closer. “Hi, I’m Janice. Nice to know you, classmate.”

at her.

a moment later. “Patricia,

back when she was living with the Anistons. She could not afford them now, though. They were expensive, and every new design would always

their books and got to know a few of their teachers and friends, then

leave, but the homeroom teacher stopped

is calling me. You

thought we could have

do you need, Ms. Yliaster?” The teacher remembers my name on the first day. My name is so easy to

wants to see you, Patricia. Come with

in a black dress, and no matter how Patricia looked, this woman had a magnificent air about her. She turned around and smiled at Patricia. “I’m

you! I adore your designs!” Patricia did not

elegantly. “I made