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. “Hi, I’m

person, and they got along well just a moment later. “Patricia, I heard Tiffany herself is

her designs. She loved buying Tiffany’s shirt back when she was living with the Anistons. She could not afford them now, though. They were expensive, and every new design would always sell out very quickly. She had to be rich and had connections with the official store to get one for herself. Either that, or she had to be a big-ticket client. It would be great if she could learn

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

leave, but the homeroom teacher

is calling me.

we could have lunch

need, Ms. Yliaster?” The teacher remembers my name on the

smiled. “Someone wants to see

elegant woman beside the window. The woman was in a black dress, and no matter how Patricia looked, this woman had a magnificent air about her. She turned

surprised to see her. She trotted over to the woman. “Tiffany, it’s really you! I’m so happy to see you! I adore your designs!” Patricia did not expect to meet her idol on the first day of

raised her hand elegantly. “I made