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?” Erica

Mr. Connor’s mother,”

Erica was dazzled by the variety of fabrics. Camila headed straight for the cashmere section,

explained. “She has such

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 a hint of regret.

self–deprecatingly. “It’s just my

though. I have a high–paying job with

looked at Camila, feeling deeply moved,

at Erica and proudly said, “Even though I’m not a professional designer, making my own clothes is no big deal. Look, I sewed this blouse. Who

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

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