Chapter 117

Camila smiled gently, nodding in agreement.

“But that’s a bit too far–fetched. At least most fortune–tellers make some sense,” Erica joked with a laugh. “The funniest part is that your true love supposedly appeared at 17, when you were still in your senior year of high school, right? Let me think, who could that possibly be?”

She pondered for a half–minute, then shook her head.m“I can’t think of anyone.”

“I never really believed in fortune–telling to begin with. I just wanted to give the old man some compensation,” Camila said with a smile.

They strolled leisurely to the fabric store..

“Come help me pick out some fabrics,” Camila suggested:

the fabric for?”

a shawl for Mr. Connor’s mother,” Camila explained with a smile.

they entered the fabric store, Erica was dazzled by the variety of fabrics.

suit Mr. Connor’s mother perfectly,” Camila explained. “She has such a refined air about her, and this color is both classy

taste. “It’s a pity. You could have gone to fashion school, but you got sick right during your finals. If that hadn’t happened, you might have become a brilliant–fashion designer by now,” Erica said with

laughed, self–deprecatingly. “It’s just my

now, though. I have a high–paying job with great benefits. I have nothing to

deeply moved, “Maybe this is all

not a professional designer,

vigorously, her eyes shining. “Exactly! Even without formal training, your design skills are on par with those big–name

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