It was the day before Christmas. Tomorrow will be the fashion show for my Christmas collection. All was right on track and we finished preparation before the day ended.
"At last we can take a breather." I said out loud. "I'm free until tomorrow evening before the show right?" I asked Andrea who was just beside me.
"Yes. You don't have any scheduled meeting." Andrea nodded.
"Then I can take it easy before the show begins. I need a rest." I said. Father just got out of the hospital this morning. I was jumping back and fort from the hospital to the venue this past few days.
"It's good that daddy is doing fine. It was a mild heart attack the doctor said and he needs to rest. If I wasn't there to look after him I'm sure he would be still working on the hospital bed." I said with an irritated face. "I know his work is important but his health is more important. I have to scold James too because he was bringing some documents from daddy's work." I frowned.
