I was inside my father's car. He picked me up at my home this morning.
"How are you feeling?" my father asked.
"I'm doing fine now daddy." I smiled at him.
"That's good. The doctor advised that you have to avoid stressing yourself. Is your work as a designer tiring?" he said.
"Not that much. It will just be hectic once a show is nearing and I have to finish sewing my designs." I said. "My Christmas collection is coming so I have been busy."
"Is that so? I would want to watch your show. I am sure the designs you do are beautiful." he complimented me. He gives me a genuine smile. My heart felt full. I am so happy just having this conversation with him.
"Of course you will be always invited in my shows in the future. That is if your not busy." I said.
"I'm going to make sure that I will be free so that I can attend." my father said.
"Really that's great. I will be expecting that." I smile widely. I was like a little child given a candy.
