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 gonna teach our class.

did not know, but she did know who Tiffany was. She was a famous designer. “That’s nice!” Patricia loved 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

know a few of their teachers and friends,

and was about to leave, but the

told Janice, “Miss Yliaster is calling me.

we could

The teacher remembers my name on the first day. My

wants to see you, Patricia. Come with

was in a black dress, and no matter how Patricia

you! I adore your designs!” Patricia did not expect to meet her

hand elegantly. “I made coffee