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.”

smiled at her. “Hi, I’m

moment later. “Patricia, I heard Tiffany herself is gonna teach our class.

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

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

was about to leave, but

Janice, “Miss Yliaster is calling me. You

nodded. “And I thought we could have lunch together. Next

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

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 around and smiled at Patricia. “I’m the one who called you

the woman. “Tiffany, it’s really you! I’m so happy to see you! I adore

“I made coffee for you. Have a