“Are you going out, Mommy?” Paul asked when he was sitting in front of his breakfast.
I am already in my office clothes because I will be presenting my design to Mr. Tan, my client. Apparently, if I closed this deal, I will stop designing for a while because I want to travel with my son. I just don’t know where for now but I am so determined to get this design approved.
For the past five years, I have worked nonstop and tried my best to make myself known in the Philippines. And that’s where I am now. A lot of powerful people ask me to design their mansions, pads and units. All of them trusts me with their homes so I think I have made quite a good impression for myself.
I smiled at my son, the reason for all of my hard work. “I need to work this morning, Paul. I will be back after lunc
