It’s been a week since I’m back in town. Because our house was sold already, I stayed in Tita Isabel’s house. In fact, it was one of the conditions of my mom before finally earning her approval for my leave. She trusts my aunt so much about me.
Tita Isabel was a widowed woman for ten years now. She lost her husband in an unfortunate cancer cause stage three. Since then, she lived with Jessica, who was barely in middle school by that time. She never remarried, instead, she focused on their small tailoring shop, which managed to expand into a renowned Wedding Organizing Shop today.
Indeed, she was a tough successful woman who didn’t only successfully raise her child but also a business establishment. A good mom and a good entrepreneur.
“Are you now ready sweetie?” Tita Isabel as
